Isn't defeating this brat head-on as easy as pie?
But who would have thought that the moment they clashed, his expression would change.
"This little beast is just a low-grade Core Formation; why is the power of his Daoist magic so fierce? Damn this thing!"
With a low growl, he continued to pour Spiritual Energy into his palm, as every disciple from a wealthy family has a common ailment.
Competitiveness.
In their minds, the cultivation technique passed down by their elders is the best in the world, especially for those from prestigious families. For them, admitting defeat is probably worse than dying.
If he were rational, in this situation he shouldn't forcefully suppress his opponent, but let the two Daoist techniques offset each other and conserve his strength. Since his cultivation realm is higher, as long as he ensures his Spiritual Energy doesn't deplete, he has greater chances of winning.