The old man who had just entered Zhao Fu's body let out shrieks of shock. Zhao Fu no longer bothered concealing himself and sneered. "Father-in-law! Are you satisfied with my body? If you seize it, your future power will surpass anything you can imagine."
Hearing Zhao Fu's words, the old man's expression changed. He shouted coldly, "Brat! So you discovered me. But do you think you're a match for me? You're still far too green. Though I am only a wisp of a remnant soul, I once stood on the verge of stepping into the half-step Immortal realm."
"Now die! I'll put your body to good use, and I'll thoroughly enjoy all those women you brought with you as well."
Boom!
A vast power erupted. Countless rays of green light spilled from Zhao Fu's body, as though piercing straight through him. The green magic formation also began spinning rapidly as immense ghostly power poured into Zhao Fu's body.
The great hall was flooded with green light. The air seemed frozen solid, unbearably oppressive, while the temperature dropped by dozens of degrees, cold enough to seal someone in ice.
The powerful green light continuously seeped into Zhao Fu's body as the old man charged toward Zhao Fu's head. The soul resided in the head; once he took over Zhao Fu's head, he would successfully seize Zhao Fu's body.
Zhao Fu sneered. "Old man! Did you think I made no preparations at all? Did you think I was so easy to bully? Without the two powers you mentioned controlling me, how likely are you to seize my body now? Immortal Mode... activate!"
Boom!
A seven-colored radiance burst from Zhao Fu's body, and rings of seven-colored runes emerged. The seven-colored light began resisting the green light, while Zhao Fu's soul also turned seven-colored.