Swish—!
A series of imposing auras approached from afar, like sharp blades slicing through the misty curtain of rain, pointing directly at Chu Weiyang. It seemed as if they had already locked onto his qi and figure. In a fleeting moment, Chu Weiyang perceived a killing intent that flickered in and out like a serpent's tongue.
In the next instant, Chu Weiyang raised his hand, holding a jade talisman in his palm.
Immediately, his hoarse voice carried through the gentle wind and dense rain, spreading in all directions.
"By the decree of Fengdao City, summoned by the Dan Sect, I am the chief guardian of the Dan Sect in Tianwu Dao City. If you are also under orders, halt immediately! If you are mere bystanders, disperse at once! Those who take the opportunity to create chaos, I, as a poor Daoist, am commanded to act accordingly, and it is only right that I execute the punishment of immediate decapitation!"
As his words fell, a beam of spiritual light shone from the jade talisman held aloft by Chu Weiyang.