Training in the Meadow
"Hold it down!" Luo Xiao's voice was strained as he tried to maintain the Black Pagoda Art steadily on the pair of brothers in front of him. Although his protective pagoda art was dependant on spiritual energy rather than physical, it still scaled its consumption depending on the amount of energy used by the shield itself.
This pair of butterflies did not appear too dangerous, but the dust they shed was in no way a simple thing, and Luo Xiao could feel how it continued to drain his energy with no signs of stopping.
"Their dust is extremely lethal. I don't know how long I can hold on, so we need to drag them down and get them immobile as quickly as possible." Luo Xiao called out once more, and both Da Tou and Xiao Tou focused on the same target, clumsily managing to injure one of the wings and force it to the ground.