Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar

As if sensing Fang Yu’s gaze, Feng Yahui also looked at Fang Yu, then turned her gaze back to scan behind.

Clearly, even this demon wrapped in human skin has detected the presence of a pursuer behind.

Other experts with strength either stronger or comparable to her have naturally noticed something amiss as well.

However, none of them showed any response, so Fang Yu chose to remain silent too.

Woo woo woo—

Just then, the blizzard suddenly intensified, with gale winds blowing, causing the Black-footed Horse to slow down slightly, making Fang Yu’s heart skip a beat.

”Bone-Scraping Wind?”

Woo woo woo!!

The sound of the wind grew louder, making Fang Yu frown slightly, his ears filled with the howling of the wind, already beginning to affect his hearing.

The Black-footed Horse beneath him growled, snorting, as small patches of black flames ignited on its four hooves, leaving traces of black fire ashes on the snowy ground as it galloped.

You have this ability too??

Fang Yu was slightly stunned, growing more fond of this horse; he thought about getting one from Chen Yunyun if he made it back to the checkpoint.

The snowstorm ahead continued to intensify, forcing people to squint slightly.

Previously, he could still sense the tracker behind, but now he couldn’t sense it anymore.

Woo woo woo!!!!

The wind and snow grew even stronger, until the howling sounds became piercingly loud.

The head-on gales made faces sting, causing discomfort.

The view ahead also began to get restricted, turning into a vast expanse of white.

If it weren’t for the powerful individuals in the team, coupled with Daoist Qing Yan maintaining the pace, keeping the team’s formation relatively intact, they might have lost sight of the ones ahead and even gotten lost in this vast whiteness.

Bone-Scraping Wind indeed is no simple...

”It’s not the Bone-Scraping Wind.” The leading Daoist Qing Yan suddenly spoke.

What?

Fang Yu was stunned.

The intensity, not even Bone-Scraping Wind??

Fang Yu was bewildered.

Is this just the normal weather at Northern Cold Lake??

Is the environment here that harsh??

”We are already in the core area of Northern Cold Lake. Lucky this time, we haven’t encountered the Bone-Scraping Wind. Follow me closely, I’ll speed up a bit to get out sooner. The sooner we get out, the more we can avoid running into the Bone-Scraping Wind.”

After Daoist Qing Yan finished speaking, he urged his horse to speed up.

The others hurriedly followed suit, and Fang Yu noticed Fatty Jia seemed to have been observing the Daoist Qing Yan ahead since earlier, his attention never wavered.

As Fang Yu was watching, Dongfang Aotian seemed to slow down a bit, falling back to Fang Yu’s side to run alongside him.

Fang Yu frowned at him oddly.

The latter’s mouth curved slightly.

”A little wind and snow scared you? Calling it Bone-Scraping Wind, you really know nothing.”

Fang Yu looked at him puzzled.

Sick, why suddenly come over just to say this provocative line?

”Go away.”

Fang Yu coldly spat out a word.

Dongfang Aotian’s eyes immediately widened, anger flaring.

”You!”

But he clearly knew that internal strife now would inevitably be dealt with by Daoist Qing Yan, so he quickly held back.

”Just wait, we’ll see about it later!”

After speaking, he urged his horse to accelerate forward, widening the distance with Fang Yu.

Fang Yu didn’t understand where this guy’s inexplicable bitterness came from, suddenly targeting him since this morning.

Crazy.

Really thinking of himself as Long Aotian.

As Fang Yu was just thinking about this, he suddenly noticed a small black shadow ahead of the team, beyond Daoist Qing Yan’s position. In the howling blizzard, it seemed to stand, blocking the team’s path.

Seeking death.

Fang Yu instinctively concluded.

Although it was far away, he hadn’t seen clearly what type of demon it was, but daring to boldly block the path ahead was seeking death.

Keep in mind, ahead of their team was the most powerful Daoist Qing Yan leading the way, what kind of demon could...

Bang.

The black shadow seemed to bend down, hands heavily slapping the snow.

Fang Yu was slightly puzzled, heart skipping a beat again.

In the next instant.

”Everyone be careful!”

Just as Daoist Qing Yan shouted aloud…

Boom!!!

The entire snowy ground suddenly ballooned up like a big pile of dough!

The team that was initially running on flat ground suddenly became runners on a steep mountain slope!

Moreover, this slope kept rising up.

Ordinary horses would’ve been terrified and threw off their riders by now.

But all the Black-footed Horses actively began accelerating, racing up the nearly vertical snowy slope!

The lingering black fire ashes from the horses’ hooves, at this moment, danced like starlight adorning the snow.

”Good horse!”

Even the usually reticent Luo Jianqing exclaimed.

And then drew his sword.

Buzz!!

A crisp sword cry that almost drowned out the sound of the snowstorm suddenly rang out.

With a loud bang!

The sword light directly pierced through the raised snow, slashing towards the enemy behind!

”Hmph!”

Amidst the sound, Daoist Qing Yan also let out a cold snort, a burst of blood-colored steam erupted around him, unclear what he did.

The next instant...

Boom!!!

From the other side of the high-raised snow, a rumbling noise suddenly came, the ground trembled violently, making the group ’climbing the mountain’ feel as if an avalanche had arrived.

Fang Yu had no time to think carefully, because as the loud noise fell, the snow that had just been raised high was rapidly falling.

”Hyah!”

Taking the opportunity, Fatty Jia controlled his horse, leaping over the crumbling snow using the still-falling snow blocks.

Seeing this, Fang Yu followed suit, exerting his Black-footed Horse’s hooves to leap high as well.

Then Fang Yu saw demons lying on the ground ahead, and... more shadows!

[Ice Earth Demon: 0/69124.]

This was an Ice Earth Demon already lying motionless, its health bar gradually fading.

And behind it...

[Ice Earth Demon: 67310/67310.]

[Ice Earth Demon: 71124/71124.]

[Ice Earth Demon: 83140/83140.]

[Ice Earth Demon: 75595/75595.]

[...]

A true wild encounter, a bunch of demon groups appeared, each quite formidable.

An ordinary Wood Realm Peak Martial Artist, facing such a situation, coupled with this harsh environment, would likely meet their doom.

But...

These demons, at this moment, were up against a warrior group with the foundation of ten thousand blood units.

Never mind Daoist Qing Yan, even if Fang Yu charged in, he could go in and out seven times.

”Kill across.”

Coldly, Daoist Qing Yan issued the command.

This was the best route they had planned after studying the map for a long time, impossible to change just because of a dozen Wind Snow Demons.

However...

”Awoooo!!!!”

The dozen Ice Earth Demons, seeing the fallen body of their comrade, suddenly raised their heads and howled skyward, letting out a sharp explosive sound.

And then.

Retreat.

Yes.

The Ice Earth Demon group that was just blocking the way suddenly turned and fled.

So perceptive?

Fang Yu was stunned, while Daoist Qing Yan frowned.

Because he heard a sound, getting closer and closer! That was...

”Bone-Scraping Wind.”

Whooshing!!!

A sharp whistling sound akin to nails scraping a blackboard suddenly exploded in a bee-like buzz!

This terrifying wind came suddenly and swiftly, Fang Yu hadn’t even reacted yet...

Whoosh——

An overwhelmingly terrifying white wind and snow, dense enough to feel like a snow mountain falling, was rushing toward them at an exaggerated speed!

”That is...”

Fang Yu just opened his mouth...

Slice!

A wound was cut at the corner of his mouth.

”-1!”

A damage number appeared above his head, followed immediately by...

-1!

-1!

-1!

-1!

-1!

-1!

-1!

Sandstorm?

Gravel?

No!

It was wind!

Pure wind pressure! Pure speed, directly cutting his skin!

In an instant, a dozen or two dozen damage numbers appeared on Fang Yu, while he was completely enveloped by this terrifying snowy world, the temperature plummeting fiercely, faintly forming ice on his body.

At this moment, reaching out into the whiteness, nothing was visible, engulfed in a white wind and snow, an intense and frenzied blizzard already surrounded him completely.

”What is this!?” Feng Yahu screamed, but the voice quickly vanished into the wind and snow.