Thus, he naturally had no desire to keep fighting this vicious creature to the death.
Just because Meng Zhao had so easily used the Five-Colored Divine Light to shape a Five-Colored Divine Blade and sever its snake tail did not mean he could rely on that great divine ability to cut down the entire Seven-Headed Xiangliu.
In truth, he had taken advantage of a weakness. Earlier, the Eclosion Worm within Meng Zhao's body had continuously drawn and siphoned the tail's essence and blood through the Heavenly Silkworm Silk, nearly draining all the strength from that snake tail, including its vitality and blood. Even the Demonic Pattern Array on the surface of its scales had been greatly weakened.
That was why the tail had become the most obvious flaw and weakest point on the Seven-Headed Xiangliu's entire body.
Only because of the Heavenly Silkworm Silk's precise positioning had Meng Zhao been able to sever its snake tail with such flawless accuracy.
Had it been any other part of its body, even if Meng Zhao used the same move, he probably would not have been able to knock off more than a few scales. It would have been nothing but scraping an itch through armor.
Of course, the most crucial factor was that Meng Zhao was somewhat worried that his repeated actions would drive this vicious creature, Xiangliu, completely mad. It might disregard everything in its determination to kill him, even at the cost of harming itself.
For example, if this thing were provoked into self-destruction just to kill him, then even with battle armor and numerous protective divine arts, Meng Zhao would likely be severely injured even if he survived.
This was the Seven-Headed Xiangliu, a vicious creature formed from the powerful bloodline of a top-tier ancient Magic Beast and the