Holy Fist
Chapter 477 - 240 Void Crystals_2

Chapter 477: 240 Void Crystals_2

Under the moonlight, the two of them chatted for a while longer.

However, all of this was roughly overheard by Bai Xiao, who had followed them.

In the state of Pure Heart and Heart Eye,

his senses were greatly enhanced, coupled with the fact that he was at the limit of a safe distance.

As a result, Bai Xiao could hear the two people’s conversation, but they were unable to detect his presence or breath. There’s no need to mention the factory’s patrolling staff.

During this process, Bai Xiao heard a lot and his eyes gradually brightened. To his surprise, the Crimson Ghost Face Organization and the lineage of Shadow Assassin were indeed in collaboration with the Evil Ghost Court, an international terror organization!

Their collaboration was straightforward.

Evil Ghost Face, after attaining the champion position of the Eastern Dark World martial arts competition, with the prestige and influence that came with it, would directly announce the establishment of Netherworld Martial Arts Hall! Furthermore, with a rapid progression, Gang Face broke through to the sect leader level, leveraging deep reserves and a solid foundation, plus some precious resources provided by Evil Ghost Court, directly reaching the level of an established sect leader! Meanwhile, the Shadow Assassin lineage would simultaneously declare their support for Netherworld Martial Arts Hall, recruiting disciples and boasting their prestige.

It was as if they were attempting to establish a new flag within the realm of martial arts.

Then, they would turn their attention to challenging the traditional martial artists, intentionally creating friction to escalate tensions. Under normal circumstances, such a situation would be welcomed by martial arts halls like He Xian Martial Arts Hall who belong to the new wave of martial arts; they would surely lend a hand. In this way, Netherworld Martial Arts Hall could quickly stabilize its foothold and gain recognition and support from the new martial arts faction. As for the traditional martial arts, they were competitors anyway, and offending them didn’t matter.

However, in their conversation, neither Ghost Face nor Si Yu mentioned what Evil Ghost Court wanted them to do. Could it be that stirring up conflict between old and new martial arts was their goal? Or perhaps they were planting a nail in the Eastern Secret Martial World and supporting one of their own, with behind-the-scenes larger conspiracies?

Let’s set these questions aside for now, as the support from Evil Ghost Court is concrete.

Shadow Assassin Si Yu’s mentor, the previous generation’s Hidden Assassin, is currently overcoming his past injuries and breaking through his strength plateau with the help of Evil Ghost Court.

And the Crimson Ghost Face Organization, set to be the backbone of the future Netherworld Martial Arts Hall, also received an abundance of various resources, including Void Crystals. This is the latest product of Evil Ghost Court, a crystal of Void Energy from the deep world.

It is essentially pure Void Energy.

It can be absorbed by Martial Artists to replace long periods of training and accumulation!

Additionally, Void Crystals can also be used for healing, a great tonic for injuries!

Apart from Void Crystals, Evil Ghost Court also promised other good things.

Minerals and Ancestor Patterns.

Combined, these are said to be an alternative to the Extreme Realm!?

Allowing Martial Artists, who have no affinity with the Extreme Realm, to get a glimpse of its mysteries.

However, this is only a claim from Evil Ghost Court, whether it truly has this effect remains to be verified. Perhaps, it’s a bit exaggerated.

But just these two points have already endowed the future Netherworld Martial Arts Hall with tremendous potential. The attraction to Martial Artists is self-evident.

With the support of Evil Ghost Court, the Netherworld Martial Arts Hall established by Ghost Face could truly rise to power and perhaps become the next He Xian Martial Arts Hall?

He is certainly willing to take a chance and seize the opportunity.

After all, before Evil Ghost Court contacted Ghost Face, he had already been considering setting up a martial arts hall. Now, it’s just that his envisioned plans and prospects have become so much grander, the future even more peak. Of course, the beginning is always the hardest.

Ghost Face needs to win the championship of the Eastern Dark World martial arts competition to prove his potential. All those who stand in his way are obstacles that need to be cleared!

Fierce Fist Bai Xiao or any of the Eastern Seven Stars, whoever dares stand in front of Ghost Face, he will crush mercilessly, destroying and shattering them!

In the factory, under the moonlight.

"Cough cough cough..."

Shadow Assassin Si Yu coughed again, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"You’re badly injured," Ghost Face pondered for a moment before saying, "The Void Crystals at this factory were just used up by me yesterday. There are still some at the martial arts hall, I’ll have someone send over a portion. You’re too injured, stay here and rest..."

He then began to make a phone call, directing his subordinates.

Ten minutes later, on a secluded road around the factory.

A white van was speeding along.

The driver and the passenger were both burly men, dressed in black leather jackets, their eyes occasionally sparkling with sharpness, their temples bulging, breathing steady and powerful. These were all manifestations of martial artists who’ve reached a certain stage in their training.

"Speed up a bit more, the chief wants us to deliver it quickly."

The short-haired burly man in the passenger seat glanced at his phone and said.

"I’m already driving very fast, stepping on the gas pedal as much as I can."

The driving burly man replied.

"No more excuses."

The short-haired burly man, with his arms crossed over his chest, said coldly.

Then, the vehicle accelerated again, reaching its top speed, racing through the night road towards the factory.

Just as they were less than two hundred meters away from their destination.

At the only road leading in.

In the darkness, a tall and rigid human silhouette faintly stood.

"Beep! Beep!"

By the time the headlights illuminated the figure, it was too late for the two men in the van to brake. The vehicle, weighing nearly a ton, collided.

"Bang!"

The pupils of the two burly men constricted, and their breathing halted.

It wasn’t because they had hit someone to death, but rather the entire van eerily transitioned from extreme motion to extreme stillness, freezing in place. Without noticing when, the figure in front had inflated in size, becoming terrifyingly tall at over three meters. The headlights could only reach his chest, leaving his head unseen.

It was like the enormous ghost shadows from urban legends, inciting fear.

"This is..."

Before the burly man could finish speaking, a pair of terrifyingly large palms descended.

With a thud.

The metal roof was forcibly torn apart, ripped in two as if a toy had been dismantled. A rumbling noise echoed from above.

"So... tell me now, where is Netherworld Martial Arts Hall?"

After all, even before his contact with Ghost Mask in Evil Ghost Court, he had entertained the thought of establishing a martial arts hall. Now, it was just that the blueprint and prospects in his mind had become grander, his future more peak. Of course, the beginning is the hardest in every endeavor.

Ghost Mask needed to seize the championship of the Eastern Dark World fighting competition to prove his potential. Any obstacles in his way needed to be removed, they were stumbling blocks to be cleared!

Whether it’s Fierce Fist Bai Xiao or the other Eastern Seven Stars, anyone daring to block Ghost Mask’s path, he would crush them mercilessly, demolishing them! Shattering them!

In the factory, under the moonlight.

"Cough cough cough..."

Shadow Assassin Si Yu coughed again, with a slight tremble in his shoulders.

"You’ve been seriously injured," Ghost Mask pondered for a moment, then said, "The Void Crystal here at the factory, I’ve just used up yesterday. There’s still some at the martial arts hall, I’ll have someone send a part over. Your injuries are too severe, you should rest here..."

Then, he began to make phone calls, directing his subordinates.

Ten minutes later, on a secluded road surrounding the factory.

A white van drove by at a very high speed.

Both the driver and the passenger were burly men, dressed in black leather jackets, their eyes occasionally flashing with sharpness, their temples bulging, breathing evenly and powerfully. These were the signs of Martial Artists who had reached a certain level of cultivation.

"Speed up a bit more; the boss wants us to deliver this quickly."

The short-haired burly man glanced at his phone and said.

"I’m already driving very fast, the accelerator is nearly floored," replied the man driving.

"No more excuses."

The short-haired burly man, arms crossed over his chest, coldly said.

Consequently, the van accelerated further, reaching its maximum speed. Racing like lightning on the nighttime road, heading quickly toward the factory.

Just when they were less than two hundred meters away from the destination.

At the only entrance on the route.

In the darkness, a tall and rigid human silhouette faintly stood.

"Beep! Beep!"

By the time the headlights illuminated the figure, it was too late for the two men in the van to brake. The vehicle, weighing nearly a ton, collided.

"Bang!"

The pupils of the two burly men constricted, and their breathing halted.

It wasn’t because they had hit someone to death, but rather the entire van eerily transitioned from extreme motion to extreme stillness, freezing in place. Without noticing when, the figure in front had inflated in size, becoming terrifyingly tall at over three meters. The headlights could only reach his chest, leaving his head unseen.

It was like the enormous ghost shadows from urban legends, inciting fear.

"This is..."

Before the burly man could finish speaking, a pair of terrifyingly large palms descended.

With a thud.

The metal roof was forcibly torn apart, ripped in two as if a toy had been dismantled. A rumbling noise echoed from above.

"So... tell me now, where is Netherworld Martial Arts Hall?"