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... nakes.

The group of ice snakes stood still in the air like ice sculptures.

What is this ability?

Given Orochimaru's knowledge of the Uchiha clan, what they are best known for is their Fire Style series of ninjutsu and their Sharingan.

Could it be that the chill just now is a bloodline limit formed by the combination of Wind Style and Water Style, resulting in Ice Release?

If you think about it carefully, it seems even more unlikely; this is not the bloodli ...

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