These nine-colored spiders came one after another. They were not something that the powerful demonic beasts could compare to.
They were not intelligent, so they did not experience any fear. Even though they had lost countless comrades, they still continued to attack.
Mo Qingmeng immediately executed the Star Hand Seal. It condensed into a huge white palm in the air, and directly smashed down.
Very quickly, a very thick layer of spider corpses piled up on the ground.
"My lady, what should we do? The number of these spiders is increasing!"
Zhong Ling said worriedly.
If they were unable to break through the spiders' blockade, it was very likely that they would continue to exhaust themselves here.
Due to their repeated attacks, coupled with the natural environment of the Reincarnation Deathtrap, a layer of sweat quickly appeared on Mo Qingmeng's forehead.
More than half of the true essence in her body had been used up.