One Nest of Bees had run rampant for years, plundering far and wide. Naturally, they had abilities that set them apart.
Fang Qianyuan had suddenly struck, killed one of them, and enveloped the entire battlefield with the killing move Wind Blade Frost Sword, catching them completely off guard. Regardless of their strength, anyone whose combat experience or resolve was even slightly lacking could only throw down their helmets and armor and leave themselves at his mercy.
Yet after fleeing for a while, Tigerhead Bee actually seized an opening, turned back, and unleashed a fierce counterattack.
Even Fang Qianyuan had to admit that this counterattack came precisely after his Divine Ability's power had peaked and plunged into a trough. The timing was remarkably shrewd.
Wind Blade Frost Sword could be maintained for a long time and covered an enormous area, but its power would inevitably disperse, making it difficult to handle formidable enemies.
Concentrating its power into an instantaneous burst could kill enemies swiftly, as he had just done, but shortened its duration.
Both applications had their advantages and drawbacks. He had to judge the situation and use them flexibly according to his needs, rather than treating either as universally superior.
Fang Qianyuan had just chosen the latter. While swiftly finishing his opponents, his power had inevitably subsided, but he had never expected Tigerhead Bee to act so decisively.
As Tigerhead Bee formed hand seals, the scattered swarm gathered once more and hurled itself madly at Fang Qianyuan.
Fang Qianyuan's expression remained unchanged. He still intended to deal with them using Heavenly Frost Palm or Frostflower Garment.
He might not even need to deal with them separately. Although these tiny Spirit Creatures were troublesome in such enormous numbers, each was weak on its own, and wide-area Divine Abilities and spells were