Chapter 3952
Quiomars' attacks were too fast.
Moreover, Lord Samsong had endured constant torture in the formation, throwing him off mentally. As a result, he
could not detect Quiomars. Thus, he had no idea who or what was sneaking up on him.
After sustaining such a grievous injury, he could feel his life force slowly seeping away. He used whatever strength
he had to stay awake, but it took a massive toll on him. For now, he could still hang on. However, despite being a
Ninth Stage Lord, he would eventually die in the formation if he could not escape his predicamenr.
After Quiomars struck, the lingering souls in the formation emerged. They turned into black mist and surrounded
Lord Samsong. Their sinister power began to corrode Lord Samsong's body and soul. Already critically injured, Lord
Samsong could not continue to endure even more damage.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe sensed his soul slowly fading away.
Lord Samsong cursed. "Damn it!!!’’
Summoning his remaining power, he blasted away the lingering souls. Just this one move consumed a lot of his
strength. He sprawled out on the ground and panted heavily. He had to leave as soon as possible, or else he would
really die in this place.
However, the cracked formation still stood in his way.
Although it was damaged, it was still powerful, and capable of preventing his escape.
After repelling the lingering souls, Quiomars reappeared beside him. The Divine Cow showed no mercy and
unleashed terrifying power. Even though Lord Samsong was a Ninth Stage Lord, he could not deflect the attack and
his injuries multiplied. He wanted to fight back but could not locate his enemy.
"Argh!!!" Lord Samsong let out an infuriated growl. However, his torment did not end. Quiomars continuously gave
him more deep wounds.
James had been watching everything from afar. He saw that Lord Samsong was at his limit. Even if Quiomars
retreated, Lord Samsong would die from the attacks of the lingering souls. Right then, he teleported into the
damaged formation.
The lingering souls had been secretly looking for an opening to attack. After ensuring Lord Samsong's weariness,
they gathered their strength to deal a fatal blow.
This was the moment they had been waiting for.
Swoosh!!!
The lingering souls coalesced into a sharp blade and rushed viciously at the exhausted Lord Samsong. Lord
Samsong sensed the danger and wanted to defend himself. However, he did not have much strength left to fight
back. He closed his eyes in despair, knowing his end had come. He regretted his decision to come to the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEcclesiastical Restricted Zone.
James appeared at the last second, and blocked the lingering souls' deadly attack. After the lingering souls’ attacks
were deflected, they hurriedly retreated into the dark and watched cautiously.
Meanwhile, Lord Samsong still had his eyes closed while awaiting his death. However, the final blow never came.
Gradually, he opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure.
"Forty-nine?" Lord Samsong was shocked to see James before him. Previously, James did not disclose his real name
and went by his fake identity, Forty-nine. Thus, Lord Samsong knew James as Forty-nine.
James looked at the feeble Samsong, and said calmly, "You don’t look well. If I hadn't shown up, you would’ve died."
Samsong quickly grasped at his life-saving straw. He said frantically, "Forty-nine, get me out of here! I’ll give you
everything I have. You can have Triple Star Welkin and all the treasures I've accumulated over the years!"
He did not want to die just yet. With his cultivation base and attainments, it was easy for him to regain his former
glory. Even if he were to give away all he had, he could definitely make a comeback.