Han Sen suddenly stopped and turned around. He stared at the spirit, who looked like a king. His muscles tensed up.
It wasn't that he didn't want to keep going, but he was scared. He had been locked onto by the spirit, and if he moved, she would unleash an attack on him.
But even if he did not move, the spirit's presence would continue to grow. When she attacked, it would be a strike that would shake the sky and the earth. Han Sen was not sure if he could dodge it.
Although he could predict to a certain extent, if the opponent's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react, then prediction would be useless.
Now, the spirit's lifeforce was rising, and it gave him a sense of dread.
"D * mn it!"
Han Sen's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Seeing the spirit's power increase, there was nothing he could do.
"I have to give it my all."
Han Sen had no other choice, so he gathered up his power and cast Sonic-Thunder Punch. He was going to take the spirit's attack head-on.
Han Sen did not believe the spirit would be able to unleash an attack like that a second time. If he could withstand it, he would have a chance.
Even if he couldn't withstand the attacks, at most, his armor, the Devil Unicorn Beast, and the Gargoyle's runes would be destroyed. With his current physical fitness and the protection of so many beast souls, it was unlikely that he would be killed.
Boom!
When Han Sen gathered up all his power in his fist, the black fire that was burning like a demon empress suddenly moved.
Where she stood, space collapsed and twisted. Then, the spirit's body disappeared. It was as if she had been sucked into the collapsing space. She was gone, just like that.
Han Sen's pupils shrank. This time, he was unable to track the movement of the spirit. His heart was racing, and his mind was warning him that something terrible was about to happen.
Boom!
Han Sen did not care. He threw a punch, and the silver lightning on his fist exploded. The lightning spread through the air, and the scary thunder was like a thunderclap. It was so loud that people's eardrums were about to burst, and their heads were buzzing.
But in the next moment, the spirit appeared in front of Han Sen. She was so close to Han Sen that her face was almost touching his nose. Her white fist was about to hit Han Sen in the stomach.
Boom!
Han Sen wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The spirit's fist landed on his abdomen, shattering his armor. Metal shards flew everywhere, and Han Sen was sent flying a few dozen meters away. He slammed into a stone pillar.
Under the impact of that scary power, the armor on his back was broken. The glyph on the gargoyle was completely broken, and the beast soul was destroyed. It turned into smoke and disappeared.
The Devil Unicorn Beast was unable to resist a physical attack like that. Although the black smoke was still there, it did not help.
Fortunately, the armor was not completely broken, but it was almost done. Han Sen coughed up a mouthful of blood, and he put the Devil Ant King Armor back.
The Devil Ant King Armor beast soul could not withstand the pressure, and if the fight continued, it would break. Han Sen only had one super armor, so he did not want to destroy it.
But without the protection of the super armor, Han Sen was in a much more difficult situation. His fitness was good, but he was not strong enough to fight a super creature.
Han Sen was ready to run for his life. There was no way he could continue this fight, and if he did, he would die.
Han Sen's body glowed with holy light, and his damaged body was quickly repaired. Then, he flew out of the shelter.
Fortunately, as Han Sen had expected, the spirit was unable to teleport again. But judging from her condition, she wasn't as exhausted as Han Sen was, so there was a chance she might be able to cast a second attack.
After using Sonic-Thunder Punch, Han Sen's body was weak. But he couldn't afford to worry about that now. He used up all his power and used Aero to fly up into the sky. He wanted to get rid of the spirit.
Han Sen did not dare use his wings. Even if he had berserk sacred-blood wings, his speed would be much slower. So, he used Aero to fly as fast as he could.
The spirit leaped one hundred meters into the air and came in front of Han Sen.
Han Sen was like a strange bird, flying in the air. He dodged the spirit's attack, but he was shocked to see the black flames around her. She was able to float in the air.
"I'm going to have to give it my all this time."
Just as he was getting ready to run, he heard a cracking sound. It was the sound of something snapping in his ears.
The cracking sound came from his bag. Han Sen was overjoyed, and he thought to himself, "Is the silver fox going to evolve?"
But Han Sen did not have the time to check it out. He kept circling in the air, dodging the spirit's attacks again and again.
But after that sound, there was no other sound. Han Sen felt depressed, and so he gritted his teeth and continued to run.
At the same time, he shouted at the Little Fairy, "Little Fairy, let's go!"
After that, Han Sen flew as fast as he could. Just as he was about to escape from the spirit's pursuit, he felt a familiar feeling.
"D * mn it! Not again."
Han Sen turned around and saw the spirit exude a scary aura. It looked as if she was about to teleport again.
Han Sen gritted his teeth and prepared to summon his little angel back. He wanted her to help him block the attack. If his body was hit again, he'd be half dead.
But suddenly, he heard a cracking sound from his bag. A familiar presence came from his bag, and it seemed as if something was coming out.
Boom!
While Han Sen was frozen, the spirit broke through space again. Han Sen lost track of her, and it was too late for Han Sen to summon his little angel back.
Without any warning, the spirit appeared in front of Han Sen again. She threw a punch at Han Sen's belly. At such a close distance, and with such speed, Han Sen could not react.
But at that moment, Han Sen saw the spirit's face change. Her black pupils shrank, and her cold face looked shocked.
Boom!
A silver lightning rose from Han Sen's waist. It was like a silver moon, and it struck the spirit's fist.