Just as the half-foot-long golden needle was inserted, the man, who had lost his mind, suddenly opened his eyes and let out a sharp roar.
The immortal rope could no longer restrain him and broke completely.
The others, who were holding the man, were also thrown out mercilessly and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
But after breaking free from the immortal rope and their restraint, the middle-aged man just stood up with a green face, then he sat back down again. He fell into a deep coma.
“His Honor——!!” Uncle Qiu let out an angry scream and jumped over.
However, no matter how he shook the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was still breathless and unable to move.
Uncle Qiu’s face turned pale with horror. He looked at Xi Yue with remorse and murderous intent, “It was you, it was you who killed His Honor! I will tear you to pieces and avenge His Honor!”
“This kid must have been sent by the enemy to assassinate His Honor. Cripple him, and we must ask him for the mastermind behind the scenes.”
Everyone stared at Hexi viciously, eager to rush up and smash her to pieces.
But Hexi was very calm. She even made a cold and sarcastic smile, “Are you guys enough? If you still don’t make way, your His Honor will really die. Don’t tell me that you don’t want to save your master at all, so you are delaying my healing!”
As she said that, she glanced at Uncle Qiu with a cold gaze. She said slowly, “I remember that I said that since you asked me to treat, don’t question my treatment method. Don’t forget that you promised me yourself, which is why I came here to treat.”
Uncle Qiu took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, “You mean His Honor is not dead? You… you can save him?”
Hexi ignored him and quickly walked to the unconscious middle-aged man.
He gently held the top of the gold needle inserted in Baihui Point, and the mellow water spiritual power condensed into a lustrous white milky substance and slowly penetrated into the middle-aged man’s body along the gold needle.
Uncle Qiu and the others stared at Hexi’s every move without blinking, for fear that she might do something to harm His Honor.
An old man beside him suddenly exclaimed, “This… This is condensing the water spiritual power into thousand year spiritual cream! Someone can actually do this? How thick is his spiritual power?”
The old man’s words attracted the attention of Uncle Qiu and the others. Their gazes at Xi Yue finally became more solemn, but they were more alert and worried.
As the thousand year spiritual cream flowed in, the blue veins of the middle-aged man slowly faded, but there was still no sign of life.
Hexi frowned. This middle-aged man’s cultivation was too high.
With her own strength, his self-defense spiritual power would stop her from probing his brain structure through the golden needle.
This was even with the golden needle penetrating into his Baihui point. If she checked his pulse directly, her spiritual power would be backlash until she vomited blood.
“I’m your doctor. What I’m doing now is to cure your disease.” Hexi said in a very calm voice in the ears of the fainted middle-aged man, facing everyone’s astonished eyes. “If you don’t let go of the defensive spiritual power shield in your brain, I can’t verify your condition at all. No one can help you except yourself right now.”
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