The wind is blowing, and the ice crystals are crashing down on him. He can't even dodge them, because they're ten times stronger than he was before. He has to give up, because he's not strong enough to fight him with his current strength. But he won't give up. He's going to poke his spiritual sea with his sword, and then he'll kill you. He wants you to die now, because it's the price you're going to have to pay for being a disciple of such a weak man. What's wrong with you? You're a bastard, he says. He breaks his sword and runs away, like a totally different person. He doesn't know what to do, so he just runs away.