Above the hall, Fang Bai and the Sect Master of Taixuan Sect, Duan Yi, were engaged in an intense battle.
Although Duan Yi's cultivation level was significantly higher, Fang Bai possessed the ability to challenge beyond his rank, and the Blood-Drinking Mad Blade in his hand was stronger, making the battle evenly matched for the moment.
"This guy's cultivation is only at the initial stage of Soul Severing, yet he can fight me to a standstill—truly a monstrous talent!"
Duan Yi grew more alarmed the longer they fought, thinking that if he couldn't eliminate this young man after this battle, then given time, when he becomes even stronger, he'll inevitably become a major threat to the Taixuan Sect.
Thinking of this, killing intent blossomed within Duan Yi, and his moves became more ruthless.
He wanted to kill Fang Bai, but didn't Fang Bai also want to kill him?
"Anyone who touches my woman is my mortal enemy!"
Such was the thought in Fang Bai's mind.
