Xuan Yue broke into a faint smile, pointed the Angel Wand in her hand forward, and the Fire Phoenix above her head swooped towards the deep chill Undead Spider with a colorful tail flame. Sensing the threat of death, the deep chill Undead Spiders all invariably performed the same action, folding in their wings, allowing their millstone-sized bodies to fall rapidly downwards like a free-falling object, seemingly terrified of not escaping in time.