Ye Chen heard Sun Wukong say that about him and blushed. He cleared his throat and said, "Although there's no way to get Red Boy to come help us, I do have a Magic Treasure that can absorb Magic Spells and certain other things."
"Luckily, after meeting Red Boy last time, I had a feeling I might need his Samadhi True Fire someday, so I asked him to leave a little in my pouch as a reserve. Now it's come in handy."
"I just hope there's enough of the fire left in the pouch."
With that, Ye Chen released the fire from his pouch. The True Fire shot several meters into the air and, as if it had a mind of its own, immediately wrapped around the Golden Cymbals.
The Golden Cymbals let out a muffled "oo-oo" groan. After a long while, the sound stopped.
The immortals went over to look and found that the Golden Cymbals were gone. Looking more closely, they saw that they had shrunk to the size of a finger. Ye Chen picked up the tiny Golden Cymbals and put them in his pocket.
After the Golden Cymbals had been subdued, Sun Wukong raised his staff and battered the temple. The Yellow Brow Monster was jolted awake by the noise and came running over with his little demons.
Sun Wukong led the immortals and the Twenty-Eight Mansions into the air on their clouds. Seeing them trying to escape, the Yellow Brow Monster brandished his spiked club and chased after them.
Sun Wukong turned in midair and fought the Yellow Brow Monster. Seeing this, the immortals drew their weapons and surrounded him.
Suddenly, the Yellow Brow Monster knocked all their weapons aside and leaped onto a nearby mountaintop. He pulled a cloth pouch from his waist and