The Seven-Colored Giant Python had not made a move until now, merely observing them with a taunting gaze. Ye Wudi became even more certain that their situation today was more perilous than promising.
"What is the weak point of this Demon Beast?" Ye Wudi looked to Liu Xin.
Liu Xin furrowed his brow and said, "When it is molting, that is when it's at its weakest. In the current situation, it almost has no weaknesses. If I were forced to point out one, it would be its vital spot."
A snake's vital spot was the target, applicable to any serpentine Demon Beast.
Ye Wudi looked towards the vital spot of the Seven-Colored Giant Python, where an old scar left by Ye Wuming could still be seen, visible even after molting and regeneration.
This was the mark of erosion from Death Aura, not so easily eradicated.
"You all go first, I'll hold it off."
Ye Wudi made his decision.
A Seventh Grade Peak Demon Beast, infinitely close to Eighth Grade, was no longer within their capacity to handle.
