Sun Wukong remembered that in his previous life, it was the Netherworld's Ox-Head and Horse-Face that came to take his soul. Why had it changed to Black and White Impermanence this time?
While Sun Wukong was muttering to himself in his heart, Black and White Impermanence had already made their move. White Impermanence flung the Soul Hooking Chains towards Sun Wukong, which "swooshed" into his body, causing his divine soul to shake violently, as if it was about to leave his body. He quickly circulated his Mysterious Power to suppress it.
"Strange, why can't it be pulled out?"
White Impermanence furrowed his brow and tried to operate the Soul Hooking Chains again, but to no avail. Sun Wukong's soul was as stable as Mount Tai within his body, refusing to be pulled out.
"Could it be that his hour has not yet come, thus his soul is stable and can't be pulled out?"
