t surprised, the bald man wasn't fazed. He sneered and said, "Interesting. Come at me together, I want to see how many you can take!"As for Ye Bufan next to him, he completely ignored him, treating hi..."He's recovering well."
Ye Bufan withdrew his hand, then took out the silver needles to treat the woman again.
The previous two times have completed the basic work, clearing the cold from the body. Today, we only need to use the Jiǔzhēn (Nine Needles for Returning Souls) technique to repair the damaged meridians.
After yesterday's intense clearing of cold energy, today will be much easier. It won't require expending large amounts of true qi, but it will be more complex and time-consuming.
Finally, when it was nearly noon, Ye Bufan withdrew all the silver needles.
"Alright, your meridians have fully recovered."
"Really Has my cultivation really recovered Can I be normal from now on"
Due to her excitement, the woman's voice trembled.
No wonder she was like this, she had previously thought her life was ruined, but meeting this young doctor unexpectedly restored her completely in just three days.
“It has returned to normal, but there is one thing to remember, the recently repaired meridians cannot withstand the flow of true qi within the next two hours. You cannot practice qigong during this time, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted, and it will never be able to repair itself again.”
Over the past few days of treatment, he could tell that this woman was definitely a powerful person before. Her cultivation level was so deep that he couldn't even see through it with his current strength.
"Two hours then, that's alright."
The woman's voice was light, and even the four guards standing beside her seemed relaxed, as if two hours wasn't a significant amount of time.
"Really Then I'm relieved! Otherwise, I was really a little scared."
At that very moment, a playful voice came from outside the room, followed by a crash as the door burst open and four or five guards from the city lord's mansion flew in.
Behind them, a figure in a black robe and a ghost mask walked in.
Though his features were obscured, this person exuded a powerful aura, clearly having reached the pinnacle of the Divine Transformation realm.
Not only that, but there were four others behind him dressed the same way. Although their cultivation hadn't reached the peak of the Divine Transformation stage, they had already entered the ranks of the Divine Transformation period.
Five powerhouses at the Nascent Soul stage suddenly appeared, their overwhelming aura instantly pinning everyone in the room to the spot.
Ye Bufan was taken aback. It seemed his bad luck hadn't passed yet. After encountering two assassins before, he was still unable to escape this time, and the opponent's strength was far greater than before.
Who were these people His brain raced.
First, we ruled out the Assassins' Guild. Although they have powerful members, they always prefer to operate in the shadows. This kind of open confrontation is not their style.
Only the Beiqiong Jianpai and the Li family in the capital remain, but these two families have always held themselves above others. They shouldn't need to hide their true colors, should they
At this moment, the leader of the masked men spoke: "Hua Zi Yue, I didn't expect you to have found such a young doctor to heal your wounds."
"Wouldn't it be better to just live as a useless person, honestly Why do you have to force me to destroy your beauty"
"What the heck..."
Ye Bufan then understood it was a misunderstanding. These people had nothing to do with him at all, but they were after the woman on the bed.
Hua Zi Yue, this name sounds quite nice.
"Hurry and get out of here with the master!"
The four black-cloaked guards by the bed reacted instantly. The leader shouted, “I and Number 2 will hold them off, you guys quickly take the master away.”
After finishing their words, the two drew their long swords from their backs and charged towards the man with the ghost mask.
And the remaining two guards, without hesitation, carried the woman on the bed in the opposite direction, crashing through the wall behind them and bursting out directly.
Two guards, numbered one and two, rushed to the Ghost-Faced Man's mask, their long swords swiftly thrusting towards his face.
"To stop a chariot with one's arm, is to be over one's head!"
The ghost-faced man let out a cold snort. With a flick of his wide sleeves, the two men were sent flying backward along with their swords, spewing blood even before they hit the ground.
While they were all powerful cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage, as mid-stage Nascent Soul realm experts, they were still far too weak compared to the peak-stage Ghost Mask man. They were simply no match for him.
But the two people's efforts were not in vain. In just a short while, the remaining No. 3 and No. 4, along with Hua Zi Yue, had rushed to outside the room, Zhai Tianfang and Zhai Lingxiu following closely behind.
They stepped into the courtyard, and were instantly dumbfounded. Four figures in black, each wearing a grotesque mask, stood there waiting for them as if they had known all along that they would try to escape through this way.
At the same time, the leader with a ghost mask, followed by four subordinates, walked out of the room. The nine people formed a circle, encircling everyone in the middle.
Zhai Tianfang's heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley. He knew the woman behind him very well and couldn't afford any mistakes.
Their opponent was simply too powerful, and they had no way to fight back.
"Hey! Where's Dr. Ye"
Zhai Lingxiu was surprised to find that, amidst the recent chaos, she hadn't seen Ye Bufan's figure. He had disappeared at some point.
Number Three beside him snorted: "Need I say That coward must have run off."
Yesterday, Ye Bufan, being chased by the two great protectors of Beiqiong Jianpai, fled into the city lord's mansion, leaving a very bad impression on these guards, who thought he was just a cowardly wretch.
Zhai Lingxiu wanted to refute, feeling Ye Bufan wasn't that kind of person. But the facts were right there, and she couldn't say anything more.
Hua Zi Yue said blandly, “They ran away because they are doctors, not guards. It's normal to run.”
Two guards snorted coldly and said nothing more. Meanwhile, the leader of the gang, wearing a terrifying mask, strode towards the crowd.
"Hua Zi Yue, today no matter what you can't escape."
Húa Ziyu remained silent, and beneath her veil, no one could see her expression.
"Die!"
Number 3 and Number 4 roared in anger, each brandishing a sword, charging forward fearlessly.
"You're nowhere near good enough!"
The ghost face's voice dripped with disdain. With two consecutive palms strikes, No. 3 and No. 4 were sent flying like broken kites, left with only half a life if they weren't already dead.
Then he waved his hand behind him, his voice cold as he ordered, "Kill them all, not one left!"
Those grim reapers didn't hesitate at all. Upon receiving the order, they immediately brandished their weapons and charged forward.
Everyone at the City Lord's Mansion was filled with despair. Although they weren't afraid of death, these people's strength was too formidable, far beyond their ability to handle.
Hua Zi Yue gritted her teeth. Although Ye Bu Fan had told her not to move her true qi within two hours, she couldn't afford to care about that anymore now.
Just as she was about to go all out and detonate her true essence, a sudden change occurred. The ghost-faced man at the front suddenly vanished from existence, his body collapsing to the ground with a dull thud.
Everyone present was taken aback, none of them understanding what had just happened.
Things didn't end there. Immediately following, the second and third then two more ghost-faced men lost their heads in a blink of an eye. Along with their ghostly masks, they vanished without a trace, as if they had simply evaporated from this world.
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