Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 301 Incompetent Doctor Causes Harm
"Xiao, you’re taking Master Nalan with you to your grave, that’s hardly proper, is it?"
A voice came from outside the door.
Two figures appeared together in the parlor.
Yan Mingli’s face changed slightly as he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Xiao, the visitors are ill-intentioned!"
"Who are they?" Xiao Yi asked.
In a grave tone, Yan Mingli said, "The one on the left in black is called Nangong Shoucheng, a six-star Alchemist from the Nangong Family. The one on the left in white is Beitang Kong, also a six-star Alchemist."
The six-star Alchemists from the Nangong and Beitang Families had appeared together.
Clearly, as Yan Mingli had said, the visitors had bad intentions.
It must have been that they found out that he had come to see Nalan Qianqiu, and they had specifically sent these two to disrupt and sabotage the cooperation between him and Nalan Qianqiu.
Nalan Qianqiu had known the two men for many years and greeted them with a cupped-hand salute, confusion showing on his face, "What exactly did you mean by your previous words, gentlemen?"
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With a mocking look, Nangong Shoucheng said sardonically, "Master Nalan, you should ask Xiao about this matter!"
"Tsk tsk, Xiao, you’re on a road to death yourself and dragging others down with you. That’s not very ethical!" Beitang Kong’s tone was gloomy as he provocatively stared at Xiao Yi.
Nalan Qianqiu was completely baffled.
Xiao Yi’s face was expressionless.
Nangong Shoucheng, brimming with conceit, said, "Master Nalan, let this old man tell you! This Xiao Yi, ignorant of the vastness of heaven and earth, has made a bet with our family elder, boasting that he will cause all the pill shops of the Nangong Family to close down within a month. He must be seeking your Treasure Pavilion now, intending to strike at the Nangong Family!"
"What?"
Nalan Qianqiu’s face stiffened, and he looked incredulously at Xiao Yi.
He knew all too well how powerful the Nangong and Beitang Families were when united in the pill medicine industry.
Xiao Yi actually wanted to contend with these two giants?
Not to mention just him alone...
Even if he brought the Treasure Pavilion into the fray, it would be a death sentence!
Otherwise,
Why would the Imperial Capital Treasure Pavilion be suppressed so severely by the four great families?
Annoyed, Nalan Qianqiu was quite displeased with Xiao Yi’s concealment, "Xiao, what you have done is somewhat…"
Xiao Yi cupped his hands toward Nalan Qianqiu and said, "Master Nalan, I did not disclose the full truth to you, and for that, I indeed erred. As an apology, I will now rid Vice-Master Ning of the poison!"
As his voice fell,
Xiao Yi’s figure had already appeared beside Ning Luo, and with a single strike in the air, he knocked Ning Luo out with a slap to the back of his neck before the latter, at the peak of the Tao Tribulation Realm, could react.
Ning Luo’s body went limp, and Xiao Yi swiftly pointed at Ning Luo’s waist.
At the same time, his arm shook.
Whoosh!
Ning Luo’s body was forcibly pushed into the air by Xiao Yi, and his surging Qi wrapped around Ning Luo, actually condensing into an ethereal Qi Pill Furnace.
"Qi manifesting into form? Such an exquisite technique; this youngster’s control over Qi is exceptionally strong..." Nangong Shoucheng’s face showed a slight change. Even having spent many years at the peak of the Tao Tribulation Realm, he could not manipulate Qi so skillfully.
Beitang Kong squinted his eyes and sneered, "This young man’s control over Qi is indeed astonishing, but the poison of the Three-Flower Seven-Leaf Herb has no cure in this world. I see this is but a show of smoke and mirrors!"
"Shut up!"
Yan Mingli glared coldly at them and said indifferently, "Xiao is curing Ning Luo’s poison. If you disrupt and cause a delay because of your disturbance, can you bear the consequences?"
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Beitang Kong’s expression darkened as the power of the Calamity Realm pressed towards Yan Mingli.
"Stop!"
Nalan Qianqiu let out a cold hum.
The presence of the Dharma Manifestation Realm rolled out like a vast tide, scattering Beitang Kong’s energies. His unblinking gaze fell on Xiao Yi, giving Beitang Kong the feeling of being tightly watched by a blade-like stare, "Whoever dares to disturb Xiao, I will kill them!"
Beitang Kong’s face turned alternately green and white, but he did not dare to defy Nalan Qianqiu.
He glared at Yan Mingli fiercely.
Beitang Kong and Nangong Shoucheng stood to one side.
Meanwhile...
Inside the energy furnace created by Xiao Yi’s vital energy, streaks of crimson light circulated and drilled into Ning Luo’s body.
Roar!
Ning Luo’s whole body trembled.
His muscles instantly tensed, his body arched backward, like a bow drawn taut.
The blue veins on his body turned wildly prominent.
Vein after vein, they coiled around his body like writhing dragons.
Waves of severe pain turned Ning Luo’s body a scarlet red as beads of sweat the size of beans rolled off him, some even tinged with strands of fresh blood, falling to the ground.
As these beads hit the floor, a sizzling noise ensued.
"Roar..."
"Ugh..."
Ning Luo’s screams of agony were continuous.
The sound of his cries was heart-wrenching to hear, tear-inducing to see, and utterly devastating.
Beitang Kong spoke with cold-hearted ridicule, "This isn’t detoxification, it’s clearly murder!"
Nangong Shoucheng nodded in agreement, adding, "In all the ancient texts, where has there been such a method of detoxification? In my opinion, he’s just playing with Deputy Pavilion Master Ning’s life as a joke!"
Nalan Qianqiu’s expression was taut as he watched Ning Luo scream in agony, passing out multiple times from the pain.
He couldn’t bear it.
Just as he was about to call a halt,
he heard Xiao Yi roar lowly, "Needles!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
From his storage ring, a series of hair-thin silver needles burst out, numerous as cow’s hair and sparkling like countless stars in the sky.
With a flick of Xiao Yi’s finger,
hundreds, thousands of silver needles shot out rapidly, silently landing on the many acupoints on Ning Luo’s body.
One could vaguely see,
the needles on Ning Luo’s body forming the image of a ghastly face with green features and sharp fangs.
"This, this is..." Nalan Qianqiu’s pupils suddenly contracted, his face showing disbelief and shock.
Both Nangong Shoucheng and Beitang Kong exchanged glances, voicing their concerns, "Xiao Yi, are you planning to murder Deputy Pavilion Master Ning? With so many needles piercing into his body, if the poison doesn’t kill him, your needles will..."
"Master Nalan, you should stop Xiao Yi quickly. A quack is endangering someone; Deputy Pavilion Master Ning’s life is in danger!"
"Shut up, both of you!"
Nalan Qianqiu turned around and slapped both men to the ground, glaring at them fiercely and cursing out loud, "What the hell do you know? Damn quacks endangering people, what Xiao is using is the Ghost King Needle..."
Beitang Kong, clutching his face in confusion, said, "What, what’s the Ghost King Needle?"
Not caring about the burning pain on his face, Nangong Shoucheng looked shocked, "The Ghost King Needle? The legendary technique of the Underworld Doctor that has been lost for many years, which can revive the dead? Impossible, Bian once said that even in Southern Border, the ancestral land of the Underworld Doctor lineage, the Ghost King Needle had long been lost. How could he possibly know this lost supreme technique?"
Just then...
"The Ghost King Order, Death fears, to revive the dead..."
Xiao Yi roared lowly.
Pup, pup, pup!
Silver needles exploded from Ning Luo’s body, embedding themselves into the floor and the ceiling above. Each needle carried black poisonous blood. Once all the thousands of needles had disappeared from his body,
Xiao Yi waved his hand casually, and Ning Luo fell in front of everyone.
Xiao Yi bowed his hands to Nalan Qianqiu, "Mission accomplished!"