Tang Sanzang was about to apply more force when Sun Wukong cautioned, "Master, he is a master of the Primordial Realm, with an indestructible soul and an immortal body! Hitting his body is useless, aim for his head!"
Tang Sanzang frowned and said, "I don't possess Divine Skills, if I punch him in the head, it's likely to explode!"
Sha Wujing said, "Master, the snake's head has no flesh, just do whatever!"
The snake-headed general swore that the insults he had suffered in his long life were nothing compared to the humiliation of that day!
"Baldy, you're pushing this too far!" roared the snake-headed general, and he self-detonated right on the spot!
Streams of golden light burst from within his body, and it looked like he was about to explode!
Sha Wujing shouted, "Master, he's going to self-detonate, think of something fast!"
Tang Sanzang said with a distressed face, "I've got no ideas!"
Boom!
Because of the delay, the snake-headed general blew up!
