Holy Fist
Chapter 593 - 297 Strong Attitude_2

Chapter 593: 297 Strong Attitude_2

On his right side, a massive gash was apparent, revealing twitching innards, almost sliced in half by Devil Scorpion Fang Jun. On his left, a deep crimson Fist Seal broke four or five ribs, pointing straight at the heart. Blood gushed incessantly, draining his vitality.

"You... you... are not the Mother of Masks!"

Zuo Ming coughed violently twice, staring ahead with extreme anger.

In the midst of the raging aura.

A figure with a classic, elegant, and imposing stature stood firm on the ground, like a pile driver boring into it. His spine was erect like a great dragon, with shoulders spread back as if they were two extremely thick armors. His veiny millstone-like hands joined together in front of his chest, surrounded by a solemn and compassionate aura.

But, those hands were still dripping with crimson blood, savagely bloodthirsty.

The contrast between the two was strikingly paradoxical.

"Huff!"

The wind blew as Bai Xiao slowly took a step forward.

He reached out his large hand, easily taking off the Secret Silver Mask from his face, revealing a rugged yet profound visage.

"Haha, of course I am not the Mother of Masks."

"My name is Bai Xiao!"

His voice thundered like a great bell, causing ears to ache from the reverberation.

"But that mask is undoubtedly the Mother of Masks!"

"Could it be the Mother of Masks... "

"Impossible!?"

Vice Sect Hierarch Zuo Ming had a terrifying thought arise in his mind.

The Mother of Masks did not control Bai Xiao...

Instead, it was controlled by Bai Xiao!

A shock passed over Zuo Ming’s expression; even now, having advanced to the legendary Dead Core Level, condensing the spiritual solar, he dared not claim he could manipulate the Mother of Masks. Even more so, Zuo Ming felt that attempting to wear the Mother of Masks now was akin to courting death, perhaps only possible in the late Dead Core Level.

How did Bai Xiao manage it!?

He never imagined that the Mother of Masks was no match for Bai Xiao!

"Click."

Ahead, Bai Xiao put the mask back on, maintaining the Stone-dragon Transformation state. His silent and icy aura slowly churned.

"Hahaha!"

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Scorpion Fang Jun burst out laughing, initially thinking he was about to be double-teamed by Zuo Ming and Bai Xiao, and had prepared for the worst. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiao was pretending - he was never controlled. Even at a critical moment, he turned and cooperated with him, bombarding Zuo Ming simultaneously.

Inflicting severe damage on the spot!

"Bai Xiao, while he’s down, finish him off!"

Scorpion Fang Jun’s thoughts shifted, and he charged forward without hesitation.

Strike him at his weakest, claim his life!

As long as a core figure of the Eternal Sleep Sect dies, the situation would be thoroughly established. The flesh and blood of the Eternal Sleep God would inevitably belong to the Six Major Companies.

"Tap!"

Bai Xiao’s gaze flashed, leaping forward to attack Zuo Ming.

But, Luo Sha and Ghost Mask had completely reacted.

They soared out simultaneously, moving as fast as lightning. Ghost Mask’s black trench coat fluttered in the air like a dark cloud, gliding like a bat. His pupils flickered, dead set on Bai Xiao.

"Shura Record, Second Order, Beheader!"

Suddenly, a shadow clad in a black robe, akin to the Grim Reaper, emerged, mirroring his movements. The two seemed to merge, aiming forward, slashing with a blade.

"Bai Xiao, your death is nigh!"

On the other side, Luo Sha raised his fists, the dragons and tigers roared, and behind him, the figures of dragons and tigers gradually appeared. These were the spirits of Sect Leader resolve rushing out from his body, bringing both spiritual and physical strength according to his Cultivation Technique. Stepping forward, his figure shot out like an arrow released from a bow.

"Evil Ghost Court?"

"Sect Leader..."

Bai Xiao’s figure suddenly twisted as he spotted the crimson pentagram on Luo Sha. It was exactly like the one on the opponents from the previous battle at the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters.

His gaze slightly cautious, he immediately abandoned pursuing Zuo Ming.

"Hiss..."

Bai Xiao took a deep breath, his formidable body like pale rock, his muscles lined with the primitive, thick texture of an evil dragon, rugged and distinct in outline.

The immense perceptible weight and the cold, hard savagery melded together at this moment. He clenched his fist with one hand, power gathering as the surrounding air vibrated.

"Boom!"

His fist swung out wildly.

It directly collided and thundered into the Beheader’s scythe of the Ghost Mask.

Golden-red sparks exploded, and the airflow expanded.

Bai Xiao swung his left hand, transforming it into a thick iron whip, and harshly lashed it onto the Grim Reaper-like Beheader, instantly sending the entire figure of Ghost Mask flying.

He shifted his footing and exerted force once more.

As the ground cracked open inch by inch, Bai Xiao, like a cannonball, charged straight out, colliding with the formidable figure rushing from afar.

"Boom!"

Four fists collided, creating a howling gust of wind.

Bai Xiao stomped on the floor, his steps digging deep into the ground. His face slightly shifted as he directly activated the Zen Sound Qi Clock. Opposite him, dragon and tiger phantoms roared toward him, their fierce spirits causing the surface of the Qi Clock to shake violently. The noise was unprecedented, even leading one to wonder if the Zen Sound Qi Clock might shatter.

On the other side, Luo Sha’s expression sharpened, and he furrowed his brows.

His fierce momentum, having just used the Secret Method of Gathering Energy combined with his naturally ferocious dragon and tiger spirit, often allowed him to seize the initiative instantly. Even among fellow Sect Leaders, many were pushed back by his impact.

Then, Luo Sha took a step forward, seizing the initiative first.

Yet this time, facing what seemed to be a youth not yet in the Sect Leader Realm, his dragon-tiger assault unexpectedly lost its effectiveness.

On the other side, Luo Sha clenched his fists, and the dragons and tigers howled; suddenly, two dragon and tiger shadows gradually emerged behind him. They were the spirits of the Sect Leader bursting out from his body, according to the cultivation technique he practiced, bringing both mental and physical power. With one step, his figure shot out like a released arrow.

"Evil Ghost Court?"

"Sect Leader..."

Bai Xiao’s figure suddenly twisted as he spotted the crimson pentagram on Luo Sha. It was exactly like the one on the opponents from the previous battle at the Fierce Bird Sect Headquarters.

His gaze slightly cautious, he immediately abandoned pursuing Zuo Ming.

"Hiss..."

Bai Xiao took a deep breath, his formidable body like pale rock, his muscles lined with the primitive, thick texture of an evil dragon, rugged and distinct in outline.

The immense perceptible weight and the cold, hard savagery melded together at this moment. He clenched his fist with one hand, power gathering as the surrounding air vibrated.

"Boom!"

His fist swung out wildly.

It directly collided and thundered into the Beheader’s scythe of the Ghost Mask.

Golden-red sparks exploded, and the airflow expanded.

Bai Xiao swung his left hand, transforming it into a thick iron whip, and harshly lashed it onto the Grim Reaper-like Beheader, instantly sending the entire figure of Ghost Mask flying.

He shifted his footing and exerted force once more.

As the ground cracked open inch by inch, Bai Xiao, like a cannonball, charged straight out, colliding with the formidable figure rushing from afar.

"Boom!"

Four fists collided, creating a howling gust of wind.

Bai Xiao stomped on the floor, his steps digging deep into the ground. His face slightly shifted as he directly activated the Zen Sound Qi Clock. Opposite him, dragon and tiger phantoms roared toward him, their fierce spirits causing the surface of the Qi Clock to shake violently. The noise was unprecedented, even leading one to wonder if the Zen Sound Qi Clock might shatter.

On the other side, Luo Sha’s expression sharpened, and he furrowed his brows.

His fierce momentum, having just used the Secret Method of Gathering Energy combined with his naturally ferocious dragon and tiger spirit, often allowed him to seize the initiative instantly. Even among fellow Sect Leaders, many were pushed back by his impact.

Then, Luo Sha took a step forward, seizing the initiative first.

Yet this time, facing what seemed to be a youth not yet in the Sect Leader Realm, his dragon-tiger assault unexpectedly lost its effectiveness.

This time, facing what seemed to be a youth not yet in the Sect Leader Realm, his dragon-tiger assault unexpectedly lost its effectiveness.