Zamian sighed internally. The masked man would definitely label him as weak if he asked for his help now. He did not want to leave a bad impression, so he bit the bullet instead.
Fane narrowed his eyes and suddenly thought of a plan. This was his chance to escape since the masked man's attention was elsewhere. If he did not leave then, he would have died with the others. Thinking of this, he activated his internal energy and unleashed his strongest skill.
Fifteen Soul Swords appeared on his palm. He had successfully condensed fifteen Soul Swords in the Soul Hall after absorbing the Shattered Soul Crystals. Those fifteen Soul Swords which were exuding a grayblack brilliance were Fane's trump card; they were filled with unfathomable power as they spun on Fane’s palm.
Zamian felt his heart skip a beat when he saw the Soul Swords. He had a bad feeling about them. However, it was not like he had any other choice other than to fight Fane head-on, so he gritted his teeth and prepared for the battle of his life.
However, before that, he turned his head sharply to look at the two Corpse Pavilion disciples who were fighting Frank, and said, "What are you two dawdling about! Finish him off now!"
In fact, what he really meant was come and help me once you've finished Frank off! The two Corpse Pavilion disciples had not unleashed their full power previously but did so after getting chewed out by Zamian.
He kicked against the ground and shot toward Fane like an arrow. Under the impetus of his internal energy, he managed to careen forward at full speed. The spear that was aimed at his heart stabbed the ground with a loud bang instead, and the revolving flaming skulls exploded the moment the spear hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust which instantly blocked everyone’s vision.
After the series of explosions, Fane heard the annoying voice again. "I say, Brother Fane, you are so strong, so won't you please help me take those two down!" 3
Fane turned his head sharply and looked at Frank with contempt. He really did not expect him to be that thick-faced. He was the one who dragged everyone into this, and he was also the one who constantly tried to frame him. It was hilarious how he still dared to ask Fane for help after all that.
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