The battle erupted once more. This time, the Snow Spirits were individually far stronger than the cold beings from Yellow Springs Valley.
More importantly, these Snow Spirits possessed the special ability of freezing cold.
Their skin could not be touched; they could only be attacked through ritual artifacts, weapons, and the like.
Moreover, these Snow Spirits were originally yin souls, making them exceptionally agile.
The white mist they exhaled could frost over the body and freeze the skin.
If ordinary people without Dao energy protecting their bodies were fiercely blasted by one of these Snow Spirits, their skin could be frozen stiff on the spot.
We had fought our way out of Yellow Springs Valley, and our true energy had already been greatly depleted. We were all wounded as well.
Zhang Yuchen's thigh had only just been stitched up.
Now that the fighting had begun again, the wound on his thigh split open once more.
Under such circumstances, the battle became both dangerous and intense.
Mouthful after mouthful of icy mist swept toward us.
Bone-piercing cold and penetrating frost continually swept around us.
Claws struck at Zhang Yuchen and me from every direction.
Zhang Yuchen's thigh was already injured, and after continuously dodging, he began to look increasingly strained.
"Zhang Yuchen, fall back a little. I'll hold them off!"
With that, I rushed forward and swung my sword.
Bang!
The strike sent that Snow Spirit flying back.
The Snow Spirits nearby launched one attack after another.
I raised my hand and blasted them with Thunder Method...
Zhang Yuchen stood directly behind me, back to back with me.
At that moment, he was panting heavily, his face full of fury as he said:
"Brother Jiang, I'll open the Blood Spirit Gate. I'll fight these Snow Spirits to the death."
With my