Just as the old witch charged at Zhao Rong again with her sickle, he leaped into the air. With a swift flying kick, he shot toward her and yelled, "Old witch, you've refused the easy way, so now you'll get the hard way! At first, I held back out of respect for your age, but now you can't blame me for getting rough."
Zhao Rong's kick sent the old witch sprawling. But she just got back to her feet, pointed the sickle at him, and cackled, "I forgot to tell you. I may be old, and I may not look like much, but I have an Immortal Body. Don't even think you can kill me!"
Hearing the witch's claim to have an Immortal Body, the assistant and the three women were stunned.
"An Immortal Body? What does that mean?" one of them asked. "Does it mean she can't be killed by blades or bullets?"
