Pyrrhic Victory

"How long can you keep it up?" The squid shouted as it continued its attack.

It glided forward, and eight spears rushed towards Jiang Yue.

As before, he swung his whip and eight knots formed to block the spears.

The spears hit the knots, and the knots tightened around the spear.

However, they only grasped an inch of each spear's tip and the squid easily dragged the spears back.

'Forming slipknots that can trap the spears is harder than I expected.' Jiang Yue lamented as he flew backwards.

He wiped blood from the corner of his mouth and swallowed a rejuvenation pill.

As the pill dissolved in his body, he coated his whip with a layer of qi and swung it towards the squid.

The whip moved like a snake, and half a breath later, it appeared in front of the squid.

"Useless." 

The squid moved its tentacles to block the whip, but Jiang Yue was waiting for this moment.