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"Poisonous Silk Entwine!" Just as Yinglong spun and shattered the thousands of spider illusions, Yan Qingying cried out again, and in an instant... around Yinglong's body, a True Illusions appeared in each of the eight directions, with eight strands of white poisonous silk whooshing towards Yinglong.
The poisonous silk was incredibly fast, and in just a moment... the eight strands of silk had tightly wound around various parts of Yinglong's body, and for a time... Xin Yun was like an insect stuck in a web, completely unable to struggle free.
"Disperse!" Faced with this, Xin Yun let out a low shout, and in an instant... Yinglong's body immediately disintegrated into countless water globes, rapidly vanishing into thin air. The next moment... with the sound of rushing water, Yinglong successfully broke free from the poisonous silk and reconstituted his real body not far away!
