Eight talisman papers were rapidly circling around the Fei Zheng, and then a violent wind arose from beneath the Fei Zheng's feet, at the same time accompanied by incredibly fierce flames shooting up and enveloping the entire Fei Zheng within!
When the wind and fire combined, even steel could melt, but there wasn't any apparent damage on the Fei Zheng, not even its clothes were affected!
"Hahaha, is this all the strength a Taoist successor has?"
The Fei Zheng roared angrily, laughing wildly amidst the wind and fire, then it reached out with both hands, as if it could grasp the air itself, and tore the air apart violently. With a sudden pull, the spell that could have instantly turned an entire forest into charcoal was so easily broken!
This time, things had gone too far!
"Humph, how rare, the usually aloof Taoist disciples are having such an embarrassing moment."