Invincible from Seeing the BOSS's Health Bar

Perhaps because of the proximity, Fang Yu could barely see a series of terrifying ’-1’ values crazily popping up on Feng Yahui’s body as if on screen.

In just a moment, hundreds of points of health were gone.

If Feng Yahui weren’t a demon with a hundred thousand health, these hundreds of points would have started to become deadly.

Because this was only an instant’s damage, and this blizzard continues every minute and every second!

”Hide behind the Black-footed Horse!”

The voice of Daoist Qing Yan came from the front.

At this point, Fang Yu noticed the black fire on the Black-footed Horse’s hooves, which was spreading upwards along the horse’s legs.

But before this layer of black flame could burn upwards, it seemed to be suppressed by the blizzard, resembling a flickering candle that could extinguish at any moment, as the Black-footed Horse showed signs of anxiety and fear for the first time, seemingly wanting to throw Fang Yu off and run away alone.

”Daoist Qing Yan, quickly use the Bright Flame Fire!”

Fatty Jia shouted, as Fang Yu couldn’t see his health bar due to the distance and could only hear his voice.

Buzz!

In the next moment, a web-like thing sprung from the front, expanded outward, and enveloped everyone within.

”Freeze!”

Qing Yan’s voice fell, the web stopped expanding, instantly forming a thin curtain-like thing.

The sound of the howling wind suddenly disappeared at that moment.

The blinding blizzard was also isolated outside.

Wrapped by the curtain, they seemed cut off from the world, completely at odds with the outside world of stormy blizzards.

Outside, the snow howled like a ghost.

Inside, it was as warm and quiet as a camping tent.

”It’s not... Bright Flame Fire...”

Fatty Jia visibly displayed a disappointed and bewildered expression.

Only then did Fang Yu notice that Fatty Jia was covered by a cloak, and while Fang Yu and Feng Yahui had lost hundreds of health points, Fatty Jia had only lost tens, seemingly not losing any more after that.

Looking at the others...

Guan Anxuan’s skin was as colorful as a butterfly, now slowly fading, similarly, hardly losing any health.

Dongfang Tong was almost boastful, maintaining his Qi Shield, and provocatively glanced at Fang Yu’s side.

Others were also using their defensive techniques, leaving only Fang Yu and Feng Yahui foolishly facing the intensity of the Bone-Scraping Wind...

Pretentious indeed, I could also walk unscathed through the Bone-Scraping Wind with the Bone Armor on.

Fang Yu muttered to himself.

The Bone-Scraping Wind came suddenly, leaving Fang Yu unprepared, unexpectedly taking it head-on.

It seems that when Daoist Qing Yan said everyone could endure the Bone-Scraping Wind, it wasn’t just words; although most had to pay a price, draining spirit, there was some combat power loss.

However, Qing Yan’s strange web-like curtain protected everyone, sparing everyone from wasting combat power to confront such extreme weather.

”We need to move faster; the intensity of the Bone-Scraping Wind is far from just this.”

Far from just this?

If only understood literally...

The cold wind scrapes bones, and now it harms people.

Fang Yu looked at the ferocious blizzard outside the curtain, indeed feeling the storm’s intensity increasing each passing second.

”Move!”

Fatty Jia led the way forward.

Yet, the web-like curtain was controlled by Daoist Qing Yan, and if he did not proceed, there was no use in Fatty Jia running faster.

Daoist Qing Yan casually followed suit, riding ahead.

The web-like curtain began to move, compelling everyone to set out together.

If slowed and beyond the curtain’s range, they would face the Bone-Scraping Wind directly again.

”Bright Flame Fire? Why did you think Daoist Qing Yan’s artifact was the Bright Flame Fire?”

Dongfang Aotian said to Fatty Jia from the front.

With the curtain overhead, they were not only close, their forward pace was slow, and even the Black-footed Horse seemed aware of the consequences of leaving the curtain’s range, so its speed was restrained, allowing Fang Yu to easily hear their conversation.

Fatty Jia’s response was... indifferent, and ice-cold words.

”It’s none of your business.”

Dongfang Aotian, can you endure that?

Anticipating Fang Yu’s gaze, Dongfang Aotian only left a contemptuous glance, saying ’You’ll seek my help someday’ and sped away from Fatty Jia’s side.

What situation is this? Clearly targeting me in all sorts of ways, yet so magnanimous towards Fatty Jia?

Crack.

Fang Yu suddenly heard a sound.

Almost simultaneously with Feng Yahui beside him, he turned to the sound’s origin.

In that direction, the web-like curtain showed a very fine crack, like a leak, letting the howling sound through.

”Daoist Qing Yan.” Fang Yu shouted.

But Qing Yan didn’t turn his head, instead saying, ”Begin accelerating! Keep up!”

As the speed increased, everyone’s spirit immediately heightened considerably, keeping up with Daoist Qing Yan.

Yet the ruptured hole began to enlarge; clearly, the artifact forming the web-like curtain wasn’t solid against the Bone-Scraping Wind.

The range of the Bone-Scraping Wind was uncertain; running down like this...

Crash!!

The ground suddenly surged high!

Everyone’s expressions changed, looking forward...

[Ice Earth Demon: 67310/67310]

[Ice Earth Demon: 71124/71124]

[Ice Earth Demon: 83140/83140]

[Ice Earth Demon: 75595/75595]

[...]

The Ice Earth Demons that had just fled were now all waiting ahead, led by one pressing its hands on the ground.

As if sensing everyone’s gaze, that Ice Earth Demon’s round snowy head formed an extremely human-like smile.

Following was...

Thud thud thud thud!

A dozen Ice Earth Demons simultaneously slammed their hands onto the ground!