Chapter 1260: Half Foot Long Needle
Chapter 1260: Half Foot Long Needle
However, the guards in this palace were faster than him.
A man at the peak of the Gold Core Stage suddenly stopped in front of Hexi, clasped her wrist and said angrily, “What do you want to do?”
Is this kid tired of living? He wants to take advantage of the chaos to attack His Honor?!
Hexi didn’t even look at him. She just stared coldly at the chaos ahead and said solemnly, “Uncle Qiu, you let me in, isn’t it because you believe in my medical skills?”
“If you don’t want to die and if you don’t want this patient to die, get out of the way now.”
Uncle Qiu suddenly woke up and looked in the direction of Xi Yue.
Several other martial artists of Nascent Soul Stage also looked at Xi Yue with a burning and complicated gaze.
Some people questioned, some were amazed, some were anxious, and some looked cold.
“Pak—!” Another section of the immortal rope broke, and the 2 who were holding the middle-aged man up close were hit by a domineering and violent spiritual power on their chests. They screamed in pain and got blown back.
Uncle Qiu’s face looked uncertain for a while. He fixed his gaze on the silver needles in Xi Yue’s hand, and he gritted his teeth and said solemnly, “Lu Gang, get out of the way!”
Lu Gang was stunned by the words, and he let go of the hand that held Hexi’s hand.
Hexi took advantage of the opportunity to exert force, shooting the silver needles on her fingertips.
9 silver needles were shot in 3 times, quickly sealing the major acupoints of the middle-aged man.
Just as the silver needle penetrated the man’s body, the violent struggle immediately became much lighter.
But this did not mean that his illness had improved. On the contrary, his face quickly turned red. All the blue veins on his face and neck burst out. His eyeballs were covered with bloodshot protruding. He seemed to have completely lost his sanity, looking unusually terrifying.
Uncle Qiu looked at His Honor’s bulging blood vessels that seemed to burst open at any moment, then he looked at Xi Yue fiercely and said anxiously, “What have you done to His Honor? Why did His Honor become like this?”
Hexi didn’t answer Uncle Qiu’s question, but she stood in front of the middle-aged man and said solemnly, “Continue to hold him down, don’t let him move a lot. Otherwise, if I put the needle in the wrong position, even god can’t help him!”
Hexi’s expression was calm and steady. Her eyes did not fluctuate at all. The action of piercing the middle-aged man with the silver needles in her hand was even more skillful and natural as if she had done it thousands of times.
This kind of adeptness and unquestionable nature made several martial artists of the Nascent Soul Stage subconsciously follow her words.
When they reacted, their faces looked unsightly.
A group of Nascent Soul Stage masters was shocked by a Foundation Establishment stage junior. Wasn’t this a great shame?
Hexi didn’t care about them.
When facing a patient, she always saw only the patient and the disease.
A needle half a foot long appeared in her hand. It was not the usual silver needle she used, but a golden needle that was thicker.
When they saw the needle, Uncle Qiu and the others showed expressions of horror.
When they saw Hexi was thinking of stabbing the golden needle into the middle-aged man’s Baihui acupoint, they were terrified.
Is …is this kid crazy? What is he trying to do?
If such a long golden needle is inserted into the Baihui point, even the most powerful martial artists will be seriously injured!
However, Hexi didn’t give them a chance to react at all or they never thought that Hexi would actually dare to insert the needle like this.
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