It was a good thing that Chu Dazhuang spoke quickly; otherwise, Wu Ji would have lost her life right then and there. Even if she hadn't been stabbed to death by Nezha's Fire Spear, she would have been burnt to death by Nezha's Samadhi True Fire.
Chu Dazhuang's timely shout finally made Nezha stop what he was doing. Nezha furrowed his brow, and even though he still seemed a bit hesitant, Chu Dazhuang had spoken after all. Moreover, to Nezha, Chu Dazhuang was his man. His appearance this time was to take care of things for his own man.
Although still somewhat undecided internally, Nezha ceased the actions of his hands. He looked up at Chu Dazhuang and then glanced at Wu Ji, who lay on the ground, screaming as she burned. With a cold snort, Nezha made a slight gesture with his hand, effectively dispelling the flames engulfing Wu Ji.