Holy Fist
Chapter 514 - 258 Golden Bones and Blood, Brilliant like the Blazing Sun!_2

Chapter 514: 258 Golden Bones and Blood, Brilliant like the Blazing Sun!_2

"The time is about right..."

"Time to freshen up and head back to He Xian Martial Arts Hall."

Bai Xiao picked up his cell phone, only to realize that two hours had already passed. He had just undergone a body evolution and transformation without even noticing.

He slowly exhaled a hot, murky breath and began walking.

Half an hour later, Bai Xiao emerged from the shower in his bedroom, his body muscular like a bear, wrapped in a large white towel. He had just replenished his nutrition, consuming a lot of concentrated supplements and highly nourishing medicinal materials. His spirit, energy, and blood had returned to their peak state, burning like a furnace.

The enhancement of his four-dimensional attributes also gradually came to an end.

Bai Xiao put on a brand-new set of combat clothes while looking at his personal panel.

[Strength: 110.6→114.2]

[Speed: 91.8→94.5]

[Physique: 114.5→118.9]

[Will: 78.5→80.5]

Strength +3.6, Speed +2.7, Physique +4.4, Will +2.0.

His gaze paused slightly, sweeping over Strength and Physique, which were always his strongest points. Bai Xiao’s gaze lingered for a while on Speed and Will attributes. Originally, after practicing the secret martial technique of Cannon Step and refining the Blood Core, these two attributes had barely caught up with his Strength and Physique. However, the gap had gradually widened again, and the imbalance in his four-dimensional attributes deepened.

Yet, Bai Xiao felt he could put it aside for now.

Because, even his weakest attributes were already surpassing most of the contestants in the Eastern Dark World martial arts competition. Bai Xiao’s lower limit was others’ upper limit; what was there to compare? It was fully sufficient.

As long as my values are above yours!

Then, no matter how much you obstruct and scheme, it’s just a matter of one punch. Just one strike is all it takes to solve any troubles!

"If nothing unexpected happens."

"With the current four-dimensional attributes, passing through the Eastern martial arts competition..."

"Is enough!"

At the same time, in East Sea City, Netherworld Martial Arts Hall.

A tall figure, stepping out, slowly appeared. The hard black boots stepping on the cement floor making a dull sound, steady and forceful.

"Lord!"

"Lord."

Inside the martial arts hall, two members of the Crimson Ghost Face Organization halted, speaking respectfully. The towering figure slightly nodded, walking coldly towards the distance.

From behind, the two quietly watched the mysterious and gloomy back of the Ghost Mask.

Their gazes returned, exchanging a glance with each other.

"The Eastern Dark World martial arts competition has already narrowed down to the top eight. It will be completely over by tomorrow. We’ve finally awaited this day! I feel that Lord Ghost Face is very likely to take the champion title on the final stage tomorrow while announcing the official establishment of Netherworld Martial Arts Hall. I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time..."

One member spoke with a face full of emotion, somewhat excited.

"I’m also looking forward to that day."

The other member hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"But, our opponent’s strength is also strong. Breeze of Breath Liu Xinzong from He Xian Martial Arts Hall is hailed as an exceptional genius with the qualifications to become the next Crane Immortal. Sword Demon’s true disciple Gui Luotian from Po Suo’s Hidden Blade Pavilion has mastered the legendary sword technique that can cut through anything! And recently rising to fame, defeating two of the Eastern Seven Stars, Fierce Fist Bai Xiao is hailed as the new king of Hard Skill, the strongest Horizontal Trainer! Definitely not a simple foe..."

His words revealed a hint of doubt he hadn’t noticed himself.

"Haha, old Zheng, you joined the Crimson Ghost Face Organization too late and don’t know about the past. I had the fortune to witness Lord Ghost Face at full strength once!" The young man with black hair next to him had a subtle shock in his eyes, just recalling it stirred his mind.

"Do you know?"

"Lord Ghost Face can communicate with the spirits!!!"

...

Netherworld Martial Arts Hall, deep within, a hidden chamber.

With a thunderous sound, the door closed, and the light above came on.

Ghost Face slowly walked to the center of the chamber, settling down in a cross-legged position. His chest rising and falling slightly, he adjusted his breathing, gradually reaching the optimal state.

"Swish!"

Ghost Face opened his eyes, his gaze dark and inscrutable.

He lowered his head, looking at the two safes placed on the ground in front of him.

He reached out his hand and opened the one on the left.

With a click.

Inside, astonishingly, were crystals the size of thumb caps, as translucent as diamonds, displaying a perfect rhomboid shape. Within the crystals, there was a kind of invisible fluid, mist-like, continuously gathering and dispersing.

It turned out to be a row of Void Crystals!

Among these Void Crystals, one was particularly peculiar; its invisible fluid was a pale golden color, as if entwined by strands of golden mist.

"Void Gold Crystal, it not only provides a massive amount of Void Energy but can also transform into any type of power that the body lacks, bringing astonishing nourishment and transformation. The Evil Ghost Court has finally brought out some real treasures..." Lord Ghost Face murmured to himself, a glint of light flickering in his pupils.

"Additionally, there’s..."

His gaze slightly shifted, looking towards the white safe on the right.

His entire demeanor revealed a rare emotional fluctuation, as if there was something very important for Lord Ghost Face inside, relating to the fundamentals of power.

With a click, the safe opened.

What was revealed was shockingly a frozen human head covered with white frost!

The expression was fierce, with eyes wide open, filled with unwillingness.

Next to the head, there was a white wooden mask quietly placed.

Looking at the frost-covered head, Lord Ghost Face seemed to have a complex look, his emotions fluctuated, and he murmured, "Ride the Wind, don’t blame me. Who made us different branches under the same ultimate Fear Secret Technique? Once entering this path, it’s either you die or I perish. Either I devour you, or you devour me. After much thought, I’d rather devour you, inherit everything you’ve learned, and embrace the true transformation..."

"One day, I will devour all Secret Martial Cultivators on the same path, touch the true ultimate fear! Then, find the other five ultimate fears, step by step, to become the only one!"

Lord Ghost Face slowly reached out and grabbed the frost-covered head. However, perhaps due to some complicated emotions, he turned to the other side.

He grabbed the white wooden mask.

The moment his palm touched it, the blue-black mask on Lord Ghost Face’s face lit up instantly, and the densely eerie patterns flickered like phosphorescence.

The fangs subtly took on a crimson color, as if blood had been shed.

"Click!"

Lord Ghost Face directly placed the wooden mask over his own face.

With a buzzing sound.

The entire mask eerily merged into the blue-black Evil Ghost Mask.

Under the light, the whole mask rippled like water waves, a sinister and terrifying aura gradually spreading, and the mysterious spiritual fluctuations becoming increasingly intense.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

Suddenly, white bone spurs grew from the edges of the mask, resembling facehuggers attempting to firmly root into Lord Ghost Face’s flesh.

"Hmph!"

Lord Ghost Face snorted coldly, the fear secret martial power of at least first-rank level suddenly erupted, thick black Qi swelling and surging. The surroundings seemed to fall into an endless Evil Ghost Hell, numerous pitch-black ghost claws grabbing at the mask, leaving white marks, the friction sound harsh and rough.

An overpowering surging aura, like a tsunami.

In just a moment, the blue-black mask was repressed again.

Lord Ghost Face dissipated the Extreme Realm, and with his right hand wearing black gloves, he gently stroked the entire mask, feeling its contour becoming even more ferocious and evil.

His mind slightly stirred, releasing spiritual and fear ripples that were greatly enhanced, almost tangible, with the howling of ghostly cries resonating massively.

"The Netherworld Mask has been strengthened to some limit..."

"Moreover, there are faint signs of it attempting to devour its master. For now, it’s only suppressed by me, but if there’s a chance later, it won’t give up on trying to control me. This is a double-edged sword, it must be used cautiously..."

Lord Ghost Face’s gaze was deep, faintly tinged with a hint of murderous intent.

"To completely resolve the hidden danger of the Netherworld Mask, I must start from the root. I’ve already found the location of the Mask’s mother, what’s lacking is merely an assistant. I must have a powerful enough Fear Secret Martial Cultivator to help me attract attention. If, by luck, I can control that Mask’s mother, the effects of my spiritual secret martial skills will receive unprecedented horrifying enhancement! Moreover, the Mask’s mother can continuously produce, the lowest level of Netherworld Masks. This is both a treasure and a means to control the subordinates..."

"The newly established Netherworld Martial Arts Hall, if it has such a miraculous item, then it can quickly stabilize its foothold, attracting a large number of spiritual secret martial cultivators here..."

He slowly raised his head, his gaze gazing far into the distance.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the secret room walls, reaching a hundred miles away.

"However."

"The location of the Mask’s mother seems quite troublesome. It has collaborated with a force that also uses spiritual power, that force is called..."

"Eternal Sleep Sect?"