Wang Teng knew very well that if this dragged on, he would only be worn to death.
Competing in endurance with an Immortal Level Venerable—especially one corrupted by darkness—wasn't that just courting death?
In truth, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light he had been preparing was ready to erupt just now.
From the very beginning, Wang Teng had never intended to clash head-on with Candle Demon Venerable.
Instead, he had planned to evade Candle Demon Venerable's attacks and, when his guard was down, strike directly at that Demon Dragon Head.
He would only target the Demon Dragon Head rather than face both dragon heads at once.
That would greatly reduce the pressure and make him easier to deal with.
But who could have expected things to turn out like this?
The terrifying power of Candle Demon Venerable's two dark-red Saber Lights had truly exceeded his expectations, leaving him with no opportunity to strike.
All he could say was that plans never kept up with changes.
An Immortal Level Venerable was not so easily deceived. His opponent would not readily let him get close.
Wang Teng had still been a little too confident. He had thought that, having mastered the Candle Dragon Demon Eye's innate ability, he could find a chance to evade the opponent's attacks.
The facts proved that it was not so simple in practice.
"What should I do now?" Wang Teng fell into a dilemma.
If he unleashed this Yuan Magnetic Divine Light now, at best he would tie with the opponent. More likely, he would lose.
But if he did not use it, he would be in danger. There was simply no way to evade those two terrifying Saber Lights.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
At that moment, two dark-red Saber Lights slashed out from the void like startling rainbows.
Wang