Yet Shi Feiyang was, after all, Shi Feiyang. He swiftly turned around, his eyes like two cold beams, staring intently at the scholar in white like lightning. With a cold snort, his voice echoed like a great bell in the tense and silent courtyard: "Hmph, charlatan! Attempting to display such petty tricks before me is utterly foolish! Today marks your death; I shall ensure that scoundrels like you are completely annihilated to uphold the order of the Jianghu!" With that, both his palms swung rapidly, True Qi roaring forth from his palms like two colossal dragons, instantly encircling the scholar in white in a vortex of his Bright Jade Technique Qi.
The scholar in white felt a formidable, irresistible force pulling him, his body spinning uncontrollably in the vortex. The scenery before him blurred as if he was in a chaotic world. Soon, he was dizzy and disoriented, utterly terrified but unable to break free.
