Holy Fist
Chapter 587 - 294 My value, even more above you all!_2

Chapter 587: 294 My value, even more above you all!_2

"Boom!"

He actually withstood the telekinetic hands head-on.

With heavy footsteps crushing bricks and stones, he charged towards the two golden-robed bishops.

"Die!!!!!"

Bai Xiao’s pupils flashed a murderous red glow; his strong right arm suddenly rose up high, the skin stretched to its limit, the thick veins under the red muscles clearly visible. With one punch, he immediately blasted one of them.

The golden-robed bishop was none other than Hao Ya, who had just been sent flying by the Hand of Wanxiang. At this moment, he hadn’t recovered yet, utterly unable to resist, a feeling of extreme crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and his body hair stood on end. Eyes filled with a devotion to the death, Hao Ya, the golden-robed bishop, spontaneously burned all his spiritual power, summoning the distant Hand of Wanxiang to bombard their position.

"If I am to die, you won’t get off easy either!!!!"

"Bang!"

Bai Xiao’s punch shattered the telekinetic defense, and with untold tons of impact force, he easily swept away the flesh and blood of Hao Ya’s chest, impaling him like an iron bar and lifting him up. Behind the golden robe, a large hole ripped open, a column of blood mist burst out.

"Bang!"

The next second, the desperate, self-sacrificing Hand of Wanxiang returned, crashing down on Bai Xiao like a meteor. At the same time, the other golden-robed bishop named Ghostly, with his spiritual will greatly elevated, pressed down with the telekinetically formed Zenith Clasp. Two peak assaults hammered down on Bai Xiao simultaneously.

The ground cracked inch by inch, and the surrounding buildings collapsed into rubble.

The fierce wind howled, the smog billowed, all filled with flying dust and earth mist.

"Dead... is he dead?!"

The golden-robed bishop Ghostly, with flickering eyes, extremely wary, watched the dust and haze ahead. With a thought, he tried to withdraw his telekinetically formed Zenith Clasp. However, crack after crack, from within the dust came terrifying sounds of wrestling, as though some fierce primordial beast deep inside was stubbornly holding the telekinetic hand and refusing to let it return.

"Disperse..."

Ghostly’s pupils shrank, the word ’disperse’ hadn’t fully left his mouth.

Through the fog, a tremendous sound of tearing and explosion arose.

Instantly, fragments of the telekinetic hand flew out, falling like scattered blooming flowers. Ghostly let out a pained scream, blood streaming from the corner of his eyes, suffering a violent backlash.

Whoosh!

A ghostly large figure, piercing through the thick fog, appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye. A giant hand with protruding veins reached out, grabbing the golden-robed bishop Ghostly like plucking a chick, lifting him into mid-air.

"This is the consequence of stopping me!"

Bai Xiao ignored the struggles, his fingers tightening slightly.

With a squelch, the golden-robed bishop Ghostly’s entire skin burst open with hundreds of gashes, all arteries ruptured, blood gushing wildly. Like a can failing to withstand immense pressure, the liquid within sprayed out uncontrollably.

"Thud!"

With a casual toss, he threw the corpse of the golden-robed bishop into a pile of ruins. Dust rolled, and the ruins collapsed again, burying it.

On the ground, within the ravaged square, Bai Xiao stood tall. He quickly took out all the collected hypnotic props, including those on the two golden-robed bishops, a total of eleven! Of course, some were broken.

Their efficacy might have reduced.

But, it was enough!

"Demon Bird Secret Book, devour!"

Bai Xiao’s thoughts moved, his eyelids drooped, his gaze extremely deep. Suddenly, a long and harsh cry of a predatory bird echoed in his mind, primitive and wild. Vast black energy howled out, swallowing all the essence of the hypnotic props in an instant. The black energy expanded vastly and returned to his mind.

He felt a refreshing coolness wash over his brain, his brows relaxed, mind clear as never before. Like a cool stream flowing down the crown of his head.

Bai Xiao felt his spiritual willpower greatly increasing, fully driving the Demon Bird Secret Book, digesting at an astonishing rate. His pupils grew brighter, radiating a divine self-confidence. Moments later, the rain stopped in his mind.

Bai Xiao exhaled a warm breath, his pupils seemingly bursting with a flowing light.

His gaze calmly looked ahead, his will attribute surging at this moment.

[Will: 104.4→120.1]

Close to sixteen attribute points!

His spiritual will attribute, in the blink of an eye, broke through to one hundred and twenty.

He had completely caught up with strength and physique, reaching the range of one hundred and twenty to one hundred and thirty! If all goes as expected, after this battle, Bai Xiao’s will attribute will become the strongest among the four-dimensional attributes!

Short-term adaptation.

"Come, over here, don’t leave the range of my Zen Sound Qi Clock."

"Strike while the iron is hot!"

"I’ll take you straight into the Divine Pool!"

Bai Xiao still maintained his giant state, his body temperature radiating a surprising heatwave magnetic field, radiating terrifying vigor. He turned his head to glance at the shocked Yao Qing who followed, and spoke directly.

"Oh, okay!"

Yao Qing was startled for a moment, then hurriedly walked over.

Bai Xiao reached out with a large hand, grabbed Yao Qing directly like a handheld pet, and slung him over his shoulder. Then, he took a step forward.

"Boom!"

The massive sound was like a tank rolling down the road, heading straight for the cave.

In the blink of an eye.

They arrived at what the golden-robed bishops called the Divine Domain.

A serene cave.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

At the entrance, the alert guards were directly sent flying by the charging Bai Xiao. They turned into a mist of blood before they could even scream.

He charged straight into the serene cave and saw the scene inside.

A huge circular magical array sketched with black rock powder had been activated, with twisting, writhing runes made from fresh blood. At the center was a shrine built of ghastly white bones, atop which a statue was placed.

In the hands of the statue of the Eternal Sleep God, a crystal ball was upheld.

One could see, within the eerily red-lighted magical array, a figure in golden robes, and an old man dressed in a crimson long robe.

When they saw Bai Xiao’s violent entry, their gazes shot towards him simultaneously.

The figure in golden robes changed expression.

If an outsider has come in, then that means Ghostly and Hao Ya have already...

"You... killed them!"

Bai Xiao, listening to this last golden-robed bishop’s words, curved the corners of his mouth ever so slightly. He raised his large hand and patted Yao Qing on the shoulder.

"Where’s the way?"

Yao Qing, having been jostled to a confused state, quickly said.

"It’s on the left side!"

Bai Xiao turned directly, ignoring the two figures in long robes amidst the ritual, and with heavy footsteps, he was ready to sprint into the distance.

"Stop right there!!!"

The golden-robed bishop suddenly shouted out loudly.

However, the Vice Sect Hierarch Zuo Ming suddenly lifted his hand, blocking the golden-robed bishop’s attempt to rush out and stop Bai Xiao. His voice was hoarse and aged.

"Don’t go."

"You can’t stop him; going out is just throwing your life away, meaningless."

"I cannot leave the ritual array, let him be."

Zuo Ming’s right hand rested on the shoulder of the golden-robed bishop, the two of them watching as Bai Xiao, like a rampaging missile, dashed into the passage on the left side of the cave.

Bai Xiao, listening to this last golden-robed bishop’s words, curved the corners of his mouth ever so slightly. He raised his large hand and patted Yao Qing on the shoulder.

"Where’s the way?"

Yao Qing, having been jostled to a confused state, quickly said.

"It’s on the left side!"

Bai Xiao turned directly, ignoring the two figures in long robes amidst the ritual, and with heavy footsteps, he was ready to sprint into the distance.

"Stop right there!!!"

The golden-robed bishop suddenly shouted out loudly.

However, the Vice Sect Hierarch Zuo Ming suddenly lifted his hand, blocking the golden-robed bishop’s attempt to rush out and stop Bai Xiao. His voice was hoarse and aged.

"Don’t go."

"You can’t stop him; going out is just throwing your life away, meaningless."

"I cannot leave the ritual array, let him be."

Zuo Ming’s right hand rested on the shoulder of the golden-robed bishop, the two of them watching as Bai Xiao, like a rampaging missile, dashed into the passage on the left side of the cave.