He had bought two kinds of poison from Spirit Hall. The first was a potent tonic made by mixing several harmless substances. Even taking it for years would cause no discomfort, but a single catalyst could turn it instantly lethal.
The second was the Seven-Colored Splendor Tang San had mentioned.
Tang San was a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, and the Breaking Clan had once been its subordinate.
Thus, to Xue Qinghe, it was perfectly normal for Tang San to know about Seven-Colored Splendor.
However, the Breaking Clan had now joined Spirit Hall, yet Xue Ye, the Heaven Dou Emperor, had still been poisoned with Seven-Colored Splendor. That gave one plenty to ponder.
After all, as emperor, Xue Ye allowed very few people close to him.
Those who could poison him were fewer still.
Putting all those conditions together, it was entirely reasonable for Tang San to suspect that he was Qian Renxue.
Xue Qinghe sighed softly and said, "So that was it. But I truly am not Qian Renxue."
Just then, Ning Fengzhi asked in surprise, "There's a skill like that? Wouldn't it be terrifying if someone used it to become an assassin?"
"Those six soul bones place extremely high demands on a soul master. Not only must they possess the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul, but they must also have extraordinary talent to gain their recognition."
Tang San shook his head and continued, "Furthermore, it's said that absorbing the final soul bone requires one condition to be met: level 100 soul power."
Ning Fengzhi exclaimed in astonishment, "Level 100 soul power? That truly is a harsh requirement. Throughout the history of soul masters, such beings seem to have existed only in legends."
"Once soul power reaches level 90, every additional level is extremely difficult to attain. Beyond