Passing on the Lamp of the Buddha's Heart: Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

Moreover, he had the Buddha rank of Victorious Fighting Buddha protecting his body.

These tiny negative authorities could naturally be digested with ease.

If he was asked to act, this deadlock could be broken!

Sun Wukong reached out.

He pulled out three items brimming with divinity.

A tainted aura instantly erupted across the deck.

Wei E and the others could not help backing away several steps, lest they suffer damage to their own condition before the fight even began.

[Obstacle] was an enormous lump of pink flesh.

Its surface was covered in twisted blood vessels, writhing violently.

A mere sweep of one's gaze over it would leave the mind restless and spiritual power flowing sluggishly.

[Slander] was a broken folding fan.

The fan bore the three blood-red characters: "Mo Xuyou."

One glance at it made one instinctively want to lie and spout strange nonsense.

[Filth] was a black crystalline substance.

Put simply, it was an eyesore.

But to Sun Wukong, all of this was beneath notice.

He accepted anything that came his way, opening his blood-filled maw.

In one gulp, he stuffed the pink lump of flesh into his mouth.

Rank, foul-smelling juices splattered everywhere.

The flesh lump let out a shrill scream.

But the Great Sage bit it cleanly in half.

He chewed twice, then forcibly swallowed it down.

Next came the folding fan.

He crushed it together with its ribs between his teeth.

Crackling sounds that set teeth on edge rang out.

The mind-bewitching whispers came to an abrupt halt the instant they were chewed apart.

Finally came the black crystal.

He crunched it to powder as though eating candy beans.

Pus burst inside his mouth.

Yet it could not harm him in the slightest.

The three incomparably poisonous authority items.

In the blink of an eye, all