Shen Jingqi hurriedly used the power of the Eighth Consciousness to form a barrier in front of him. The black mist collided with the barrier, making a "sizzling" sound, but the barrier remained immovable.
"Not bad," the man said, "but this is far from enough." With that, he launched another attack, the black mist growing ever denser, as if it were about to engulf the entire world.
Shen Jingqi felt increasing pressure, beads of sweat as large as soybeans emerging on his forehead. He knew he couldn't just sit and wait for death; he had to find a way to counterattack. He focused his mind, sensing the power of the Eighth Consciousness within him, trying to find a flaw in the man's attacks.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that, though the man's attack was strong, there was a minute flaw. His heart stirred, and seizing the opportunity, he pushed forward with both hands. A strong force shot out from the barrier, directly targeting the man's vulnerability.
