It seemed the weakness of the Holy Water Beetles was their abdomen. Of course, that didn't mean the beetles couldn't fly. After reaching this conclusion, I immediately sent the two remaining beetles into the air, which instantly left the six immortals aghast.
Having learned from my previous experience—when my Cutting Water Blades had failed to focus their assault and pursue the enemy successfully—this time I immediately targeted the slowest earth cultivator among them. As the second round of attacks began, both my beetles aimed their Cutting Water Blades directly at that earth cultivator. In an instant, a web of blades wove around him and cut him into several pieces. This attack, like a tightening net closing from the outside in, left him no way to respond. Of course, since both sides' attacks were nearly simultaneous, the other Holy Water Beetle also came under a violent assault and was beaten into a sieve on the spot.
"Elder Great Elder Xilong!"
"Brother Xilong!"
"Kill the other beetle! Don't let him get through!"
Riding the last flying beetle, I thought to myself that its speed in flight was actually inferior to my own running speed. It seemed the creature had major flaws of its own; otherwise, it wouldn't merely be a transcendent-grade spiritual beast. It would have long since been regarded as an innate spiritual beast.
Not only was it slow, but its stamina was poor as well. After taking to the air to evade the earth cultivators' fierce assault, the Holy Water Beetle had to land again because of its own needs.
I naturally couldn't let the enemy's attacks keep intercepting me as I charged toward the Treasure Vault of the Lower Estate, so I activated my divine ability once more. After all, the three Holy Water Beetles had given me ample