"Hahaha, I am finally about to succeed in this possession!" By now, after such a long advance, Zhan Shang was mere moments from Ye Xuan's Soul Origin, and a look of wild joy spread across his face.
But at this very moment, the aura of the Devouring Martial Soul in Ye Xuan's mind suddenly became terrifying.
"Get back." The humanoid phantom of the Devouring Martial Soul threw a heavy punch right at Zhan Shang. BOOM! Black light flared around Zhan Shang as he was sent flying backward in a miserable state.
Zhan Shang was stunned. 'What's going on? Why has this guy's power suddenly increased so much?'
At the same time, the aura of the Endless Molten Flame enveloping him intensified in an instant, rapidly consuming the black light around his body.
"Aargh!"
Zhan Shang cried out in agony, his face twisted in terror. The Endless Molten Flame was rapidly consuming his very essence.
