At the same age, a Torso Bone was worth somewhat more than a skull bone, and a sixty-thousand-year Soul Bone was already a precious treasure.
Lin Yang showed little reaction to this. "What do you suggest, Uncle Ning?"
"The gemstone skull bone, plus a Wind-Chasing Left Leg Bone." Ning Fengzhi answered without hesitation, clearly having already worked out his offer.
Lin Yang tapped the table lightly twice. Rather than agreeing or disagreeing, he turned his gaze to the second skull bone. "What about this one?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at the blood-red skull bone, his brows furrowing slightly as his expression grew more solemn. "This skull bone comes from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's collection. It is called Slaughter's Bloody Skull. It is rather special-it came from a Fallen Soul Master."
Lin Yang raised an eyebrow, his interest growing.
According to Ning Fengzhi, this Fallen Soul Master had originally been nothing more than a Soul Grandmaster of ordinary aptitude.
But he had learned a set of evil arts from somewhere, devouring Soul Masters' flesh and blood to improve his cultivation and becoming a Fallen Soul Master.
In just a few years, he had slaughtered nearly a thousand Soul Masters, and his cultivation had soared straight from a Two-Ring Soul Grandmaster to a seven-ring Soul
Saint.
He had been notorious throughout the Soul Master World, earning the name "Blood Butcher."
In the end, he had provoked the wrath of heaven and men alike, and the Seven Great Sects had joined forces with Spirit Hall to hunt him down.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had simply been lucky enough to find him before the other powers, ultimately killing this Blood Butcher.
"His methods were sinister and vicious, and his strength was unfathomable," Chen Xin added from the side. "He could stand