"Heh heh, I'm afraid I've disappointed you, Fellow Daoist Dang. That avalanche didn't bury this Qin alive. Your life still has to be dealt with by this Qin."
His figure darted rapidly across the mountain wall, which was no longer covered in ice and snow. In just a few breaths, Qin Fengming had leaped to the mountaintop. Looking at Dang Ke, whose eyes revealed disbelief, he spoke in a relaxed tone.
The ice and snow were indeed hard enough that magical treasures could scarcely damage them, but they were ultimately objects of the Five Elements. Under the powerful dissolving force of Profound Extreme Water and the scorching flames of Spirit Devouring Netherflame, Qin Fengming had still managed to force open a small passage and take shelter inside the solid rock.
Although Qin Fengming had successfully hidden inside the rock wall, facing the enormous, tough ice crystals falling rapidly behind him and containing terrifyingly overwhelming pressure, he was still suddenly seized by a lingering fear.
If he had hesitated even for an instant longer, he would certainly have been swept into the collapsing ice crystals above and buried alive a thousand zhang beneath the ground.
Under that immense and unfathomable pressure, he had not the slightest confidence that he could survive, even if he employed every means at his disposal.
The falling ice and snow had not greatly affected the mountain itself.
Hidden within the rock wall, Qin Fengming still found it difficult to shake off his lingering fear.
Fortunately, he was only three or four hundred zhang from the peak. The enormous avalanche soon swept past his position and spread downward.
Sweeping out his divine sense, he quickly discovered Dang Ke standing atop the mountain.
Beneath his icy expression, an intense, bone-chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes.
The danger