Then, in an instant, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and the White Dragon Horse were completely swept away, blown off to somewhere unknown.
Using the iron fan this time seemed to have consumed a great deal of Princess Iron Fan's energy. She put the iron fan away, then headed toward Tang Sanzang.
At this moment, Wu Feng had no choice but to stand between the two of them. He looked at Princess Iron Fan seriously and said, "Princess, don't come any closer. You'll regret it."
In response to Wu Feng's warning, Princess Iron Fan merely stared at him coldly. Then she transformed directly into a gigantic Rosha Ghost, over three meters tall. She opened her maw and lunged at Wu Feng, biting at him.
This was not a simple bite. It carried a certain absolute terror within it.
Wu Feng found that he could no longer move. As he sensed his own body, he discovered that many painful sensations had begun to emerge inside him. These sensations resonated with the Rosha Ghost, even giving Wu Feng the urge to kill himself.
Then, Wu Feng was about to be devoured by the Rosha Ghost.
Just then, a wave of light suddenly came from above Wu Feng's head and sent the Rosha Ghost flying.
In midair, Princess Iron Fan immediately returned to her normal form. She could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Then she quickly took out the iron fan and watched Wu Feng warily.
"You—you're strange."
At this moment, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in Wu Feng's heart was speaking.
"You brat, she already came over to attack you. Why are you still putting on such an act?"
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva complained unhappily inside Wu Feng's mind.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had not wanted to make a move, but when he saw that Wu