Matsyapurana 160.22

160.22

dṛṣṭvā parāṅmukhāndevān muktaraktaṃ svavāhanam
jagrāha śaktiṃ vimalāṃ raṇe kanakabhūṣaṇām //

Svâmikârtika seeing His peacock flying away and vomiting blood turned on the battlefield, rushed at Târakâsura holding a Śakti javelin in His hand adorned with a bracelet and shining like gold, said “O wicked one! stop, stop See this weapon and today count yourself among the dead If you know of any better weapon, think of it now” Saying so, He threw His Śakti which, making a jingling sound, rent open the rough heart of the demon who fell down like a mountain blasted by thunderbolt—21 25