Upon the square, a fierce duel ensued.
Fan Nanxing unleashed the Nanxuan True Technique, slamming a palm on Liao Yongzhi's Innate Gang Jin.
With one attacking and the other defending, they were evenly matched, neither able to gain the upper hand.
"Fan Nanxing, do you truly wish to make an enemy of our Myriad Poison Sect?" Liao Yongzhi coldly shouted.
"I've already killed one of your Myriad Poison Sect Elders, I have no other choice," Fan Nanxing said indifferently.
"Not necessarily. As long as you stop now, we can overlook the murder of Elder Wang, and blame it all on that kid."
Although Liao Yongzhi was confident he was not inferior to Fan Nanxing, seeing as their cultivation levels were almost equal, the fight would be troublesome, surely resulting in mutual destruction.
As long as Fan Nanxing was willing to admit his fault, and provided compensation afterward, he was willing to settle.