1187 Di Fuyi’s Strategy 2 (2/2)

He alone had worked out countless strategies to plot against another man. Now that he had succeeded, shouldn't he be delighted to tell his opponent about it?

He gritted his teeth. ”Won't you let me die in peace?”

Di Fuyi said calmly, ”I would rather you die not knowing anything, that way I would be more satisfied.” He did not wish to continue any further with Mo Zhao and signaled Mu Lei to get them. ”Seize him!”

Mo Zhao threw back his head and started laughing. ”Seize me? Do you think that they can?”

A sudden glimmer of red light surrounded his body. Within the light, there was a faint five-colored ray covering the edge of the light.

It was not a good sign, as the man was about to explode again.

”Be careful! He is going to explode!” Gu Xijiu exclaimed. She raised her hand and cast a green barrier, shielding every one of them at her side.

”Boom!” Mo Zhao had indeed exploded once more.

However, the explosion did not end up with tiny bits of flesh and blood. There was only a hole in the chest. The body slowly fell to the ground, and Mo Zhao's soul cohered as a whole once again.

He took a look at the body on the floor and could not believe his eyes. He looked up abruptly at Di Fuyi with his bloodshot eyes. ”It was you again.”

The strength in the explosion and the level of spiritual power in the body were in direct proportion. The higher the spiritual power, the more powerful the explosion.

For instance, when he attached his soul to the body of Rong Che and exploded, the strength of the explosion was proportional to his spiritual power at level five and a half. That time, the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony almost collapsed.

As for this current body, even though it was impotent, its spiritual power was nothing ordinary. He honestly thought that the explosion would at least bring the place down if he did not manage to kill all the people in the hall.

To his surprise, he only managed to open a hole in the chest, even though he had used all the strength in his soul.