Holy Fist
Chapter 251 - 132 The Death of the Evil Ghost! (Thanks to the book friend Hua Hu Huang Hua Han for the reward of 100,000 reading coins!)

Chapter 251: 132 The Death of the Evil Ghost! (Thanks to the book friend Hua Hu Huang Hua Han for the reward of 100,000 reading coins!)

Bai Xiao hadn’t wanted to use the Divine Ghost Six Desires Secret.

It was that Evil Ghost Level Killing Ghost that forced his hand!

But, at this moment, since he had used it, he might as well follow through to the end!

Thump!

A Totem Stone Pillar, as thick as a load-bearing column, hit the ground!

Instantly, the surface of the pillar lit up with spiral patterns filled with a primitive and wild aura, emitting a misty purple qi. The pillar resembled a large tree, its base sprouting dense roots that plunged deep into the ground as the stone branches at the top formed an expansive canopy.

As if inflated, it rapidly grew into a six to seven meters tall Stone Tree.

Heavy fruits formed on the Stone Tree.

Black totemic patterns spread over the surface of the fruits, infusing them with mystical powers.

Suddenly, a Stone Person hit the ground surface.

It had a rough appearance, as if it were formed by several large stones cobbled together, holding a Stone Knife that was equally crude.

But in reality, these Stone People possessed significant combat strength.

Especially when grouped in numbers, cooperating with each other, marching and forming formations.

Pop pop pop...

Like dumplings being added to a pot.

One after another, Stone People kept growing from the Totem Stone Tree and falling to the ground.

Some held Stone Knives, some held stone swords.

Fifty strands of Fear Qi immediately flowed out from the diamond-shaped gem in the chest of the Totem Giant, noticeably dimming the gem.

But what those fifty strands of Fear Qi brought about

were nearly three hundred stone sword- and knife-wielding Stone People!

They stood densely packed around the Totem Giant, motionless as if silent statues, awaiting their master’s command.

Bai Xiao looked towards the distant battlefield of the Fierce Bird Sect’s Core Disciples.

Jiang Jing and Jin Lie were wounded and barely holding on, while Xia Shi was in grave danger, with a three-meter tall Blood Beast and two Killing Ghosts coordinating seamlessly.

At any moment, that taut string could snap.

"Go, kill them all."

Bai Xiao coldly and calmly issued the command.

At once, the vast army of Stone People moved in unison, charging quickly towards the horde of Blood Beasts in the distance. Despite their bulky appearance, they demonstrated unexpected agility, rapidly traversing the complex terrain to launch an assault.

If one looked down from the sky.

They would see a black torrent rushing forth, fiercely pouring into the red ant swarm, scattering, encircling, dividing, and clashing with them.

"Thump thump thump..."

The Stone People charged in grim silence, like a noiseless army of the dead.

A blood beast with bulging muscles came head-on, pouncing furiously.

In the front, two Stone People holding Stone Knives sank their centers of gravity and positioned the blades horizontally across their chests, creating a defensive stance together.

Thump!

The blood beast slammed into them with force.

The two Stone People stepped back half a meter to absorb the impact.

The blood beast’s gigantic, ferocious claws pressed down on both of their knife blades.

Suddenly, a stone sword thrust out from the gap in the middle.

Pi chu!

The stone sword plunged fiercely into the blood beast’s throat, piercing through it inch by inch.

Blood splattered, fear flashing through the blood beast’s eyes.

But it was too late.

Pu chi! Pu chi!

The two Stone People who had taken up defensive positions switched tactics in an instant, striking with their knives!

The Stone Knives plunged deeply into the soft underbelly of the blood beast.

With a hiss, plumes of blood trailed through the air in the wake of the withdrawn blades and knives.

The blood beast fell heavily to the ground, already devoid of life.

The three Stone People who had cooperated remained cold and silent, each going their separate ways.

Carrying on their slaughter in different directions.

They were war machines, cold-hearted war machines. Devoid of emotions and consciousness, they simply followed combat patterns to execute their brutal killings.

A Stone Person was fiercely smashed to pieces by a blood beast’s paw.

But, with only its upper body remaining, it still used its hands to scrape along the ground. It forcibly dragged itself for over ten meters before running out of energy and coming to a stop.

Other Stone People, pitted and corroded by destructive powers.

Even with just an arm and leg remaining, they still leapt forward to attack.

Stone People know no fear, but the blood beasts do.

It’s just that the beasts’ nature usually takes precedence.

Making them appear as if they are fearless unto death.

But when they truly encounter these fearless cold machines.

Hesitation, flight, and fear.

All emerge one by one!

"Damn it..."

"What is this thing!"

"How could there be other Void Realm creatures!"

Within the blood beast horde, the black-robed Killing Ghosts who were commanding and controlling them were all shocked and bewildered. They watched as large numbers of black shadows and red blood beasts clashed together, both sides suffering casualties as bodies fell heavily.

At the heart of the battlefield.

Jiang Jing, with his broken arm, and Jin Lie, with his shattered fingers, sweated profusely down their temples. Back-to-back, their chests heaved violently, their breaths sounding like broken bellows.

Surrounded by five or six sizable blood beasts, they were encircled.

They bore a fierce look, their eyes gleaming green, emanating a vicious qi.

Following their injuries, their combat strength had noticeably dropped, and they were struggling to hold on. Their bodies bore claw marks oozing blood, bringing a burning pain.

Both were at the end of their strength, their vision blurring.

Roar!

A blood beast roared and launched its final assault.

The other blood beasts responded in kind, their limbs propelling them forward in a ferocious leap.

Jiang Jing closed his eyes, seemingly ready to face the tearing agony. However, all of a sudden, a surge of black torrent swept in.

Over a hundred Stone People charged through, carrying with them the five or six formidable blood beasts. The heavy footsteps shook the ground, numbing their feet. Eyes open wide with astonishment, Jiang Jing realized he wasn’t dead.