Song Wen and Mo Yexue burst through the ground and rose into the air.
"The rear orifice is Blood Year's weakness. Attack its rear orifice!" Song Wen shouted.
By then, Lan Chen, Mi He, Yan Yuyan, and Li Yue had already arrived beside Song Wen and Mo Yexue.
The six of them each unleashed their methods, attacking Blood Year's rear orifice.
But once bitten, twice shy.
Blood Year had learned its lesson. It used one tentacle to shield the front of its rear orifice.
Everyone's attacks returned without success.
Only a dozen or so Ice Nails driven by Song Wen pierced the same tentacle, temporarily freezing it. However, the Primordial Dragon-Imprisoning Array was too far away, and they had no means to seize the chance to control the frozen tentacle.
Blood Year swept away the dozen or so Ice Nails embedded in its tentacle with another tentacle, and the frozen tentacle gradually returned to normal.
Blood Year was not particularly fast and could not shake off the six of them, but the six of them were equally helpless against Blood Year.
At that moment, Song Wen and the others noticed something.
Once Blood Year's tentacles extended fifty or sixty li, they became extremely slender, only as thick as a thigh.
At that point, the tentacles' skin became much thinner and their defenses plummeted. They could not withstand a full-force strike from Mo Yexue's natal flying sword and would be severed with a single slash.
As a result, Blood Year did not dare extend its tentacles too far to attack Song Wen and the others.
In other words, once they kept beyond that distance, Blood Year could no longer threaten them and could only passively take a beating.
"We must trap Blood Year again. Otherwise, if it finds a place rich