The Golden Staff that had been about to strike Bai Ling was suddenly caught in the golden light, as though it had sunk into a swamp. Its speed slowed to an absolute crawl.
"What the hell is this?!" Sun Wukong's face changed drastically. He frantically drove the power within him, trying to force the staff down.
But the next instant, the enormous glowing swastika passed straight through the Golden Staff, through Sun Wukong's physical body that blades, spears, water, and fire could not harm, and slammed brutally into his soul!
BOOM!
A terrifying blast that only a soul could hear exploded within Sun Wukong's mind.
Sun Wukong felt as though a hundred thousand rusted saws were tearing through his head at once. The agony from the depths of his soul instantly drowned all of his consciousness. The golden light in his Fiery Eyes of Truth scattered at once, and all strength seemed to drain from his body.
"Puh—!"
Sun Wukong threw back his head and spat out a mouthful of golden blood! It scattered through the air, a horrifying sight. This was the first time in five hundred years, since Havoc in Heaven and his imprisonment beneath Five Elements Mountain, that he had suffered such grave injuries—his first time shedding so much blood!
His indestructible physical body was utterly useless before the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal. His wounded soul sent him plummeting straight down from midair like a kite with its string cut. With a boom, he slammed into the frozen ground, gouging out an enormous crater.
"Brother Monkey!!!"
Chu Yang's eyes nearly split apart, and his heart clenched violently. He had never imagined that the ever-victorious Sun Wukong would be seriously wounded by just one move from his opponent!
Tang Monk's face turned pale with fright as well. He tumbled