As Sun Wukong spoke, the twelve Ancestral Witches that had appeared out of nowhere had already tightly surrounded Bai Zhaoju. Seeing these twelve sudden figures, each with considerable strength, Bai Zhaoju couldn't help but frown deeply. However, his movements were not slow in the least. He commanded his three doppelgangers to continue their assault on Sun Wukong while he lifted the only Shadow Stele he had left above his head.
The reason why the four Shadow Steles had turned into one was that the remaining three were with the three doppelgangers. After lifting the Shadow Stele above his head, Bai Zhaoju instantly took flight, and a dense red light erupted from the stele, enveloping him completely.
