Having suffered the torment of her woeful poison body since childhood, Xiao Yi Xian had constantly sought a way to free herself, until that desire became an obsession. Whenever her woeful poison body ran out of control, she would often lose herself as well, leaving her soul's will somewhat fragile.
Although she had now remedied the flaws in her woeful poison body, the spiritual wounds accumulated over so many years could not be healed overnight. They had already become a weakness within her soul.
Hun Changqing knew nothing of what Xiao Yi Xian had endured, but before his formidable Heaven-Realm Soul, that weakness in her soul was like a beacon in the night, shining brightly with nowhere to hide.
With his immense soul energy, Hun Changqing could easily have used a soul spear to annihilate Xiao Yi Xian's soul in an instant once he discovered that weakness. Certain ideas, however, prompted him to set aside his killing intent.
The weakness in Xiao Yi Xian's soul was a flaw in her will. Against someone whose soul realm matched hers, such a flaw might have little effect. Against someone whose soul realm far surpassed her own, however, it would be all too easy for their soul power to slip through that opening, invade her mind, and alter her will without a sound.
That was precisely what Hun Changqing intended. His Heaven-Realm Soul far surpassed Xiao Yi Xian's. If he truly succeeded, he would gain a fully developed woeful poison body without paying any price.
Although he had little interest in poisons himself, the combat strength and potential of a woeful poison body were worth overcoming that minor aversion. If it failed, he could simply kill her afterward. Either way, Hun Changqing would lose nothing, so he once again assumed the identity of