The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1028: Soul Chasing Needle

Chapter 1028: Chapter 1028: Soul Chasing Needle

Even he couldn’t see the problem, so how could a wet-behind-the-ears kid possibly find it?

Without turning his head, Ning Fan replied, "I already warned you just now that there was something wrong with this treatment, but you weren’t willing to listen to me."

Yun He clenched his teeth and said hatefully, "Fine, then let’s see what tricks you can pull off!"

He simply couldn’t believe that a youngster like Ning Fan, with his tender age, could have medical skills surpassing his own!

Zhang Shili sneered coldly and whispered to Xiong Lin, "The person you’ve brought has quite the nerve to take over in such a situation!"

"Ha, you think everyone is like you, running away faster than anyone at the critical moment," Xiong Lin retorted without hesitation.

He had now calmed down; what’s done was done, and no amount of worry on his part would help. He might as well trust Ning Fan.

Zhang Shili snorted coldly, "Alright, then let’s see if this kid you brought has the ability to cure the patient!"

At this moment, Ning Fan was oblivious to the voices around him, his gaze fixed on Wei Qiuwan suspended in mid-air.

The streams of flowing light that were scattering in all directions were Wei Qiuwan’s soul.

Logically, after taking the Soul-Stabilizing Elixir, Wei Qiuwan’s soul should not have been able to leave her body.

The events occurring before their eyes had completely violated this principle, which was why Yun He was at such a loss.

All the past experiences he relied on had been overturned, and naturally, Master Yun He didn’t know how to treat her.

But Ning Fan wasn’t confined to conventional thinking because, from the beginning, he noticed that Wei Qiuwan’s condition was not due to soul dispersal!

After a moment’s thought and determining a treatment plan, Ning Fan began to move.

First, he took out a roll of silver needles from his Qiankun Ring and spread them out on the bed.

Next, he selected three silver needles and looked up at Wei Qiuwan in the air.

"Stabilize!"

With a low shout, he flicked the silver needles, which accurately punctured Wei Qiuwan’s brow, the center between her nose and mouth (Philtrum), and her throat.

These points are the three gates of soul stabilization in the human body, and sealing them could at least ensure that the soul would not continue to scatter.

As expected, as the silver needles penetrated her body, the streams of light that were constantly emanating from Wei Qiuwan suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Wei Tianyuan’s eyes widened: "It stopped!"

The other three people also wore faces of disbelief. What Master Yun He tried to achieve by every possible means had been accomplished by this youngster with just three silver needles.

Immediately after, Ning Fan tapped his toes, leaped into the air, and pulled Wei Qiuwan down from mid-air onto the bed.

Next, he placed his palm on Wei Qiuwan’s brow, where streams of Spiritual Power flowed out, enveloping her entire body.

"It’s not found?"

A moment later, Ning Fan frowned, somewhat surprised.

According to his judgment, Wei Qiuwan’s soul dispersal condition was not actually serious.

The real reason for the worsening condition which led to the current situation was due to an external force causing trouble within her body.

The tendrils of black aura that had been seeping from Wei Qiuwan were proof of that.

But when his Spiritual Power entered her body, he couldn’t find the source of that black aura at all.

After pondering for a moment, Ning Fan took out more silver needles and began to deploy a set Formation from his inherited memory.

One by one, the silver needles fell like shooting stars, piercing into Wei Qiuwan’s body.

At first, Master Yun He didn’t take it seriously, thinking that acupuncture was the most common treatment method and that using it on a soul dispersal condition was mere wishful thinking.

However, as he watched, his eyes began to widen with disbelief.

This set of needle techniques being used by Ning Fan gradually matched what he had seen in an ancient text.

"Soul Chasing Needle! It really is the Soul Chasing Needle!"

At Yun He’s exclamation, everyone’s eyes turned to him simultaneously.

"What is the Soul Chasing Needle?" Wei Tianyuan asked anxiously.

Master Yun He chose his words carefully and said solemnly, "The Soul Chasing Needle is something I saw in an ancient text."

"With just the needle technique, this Formation can stabilize the patient’s three souls and seven spirits and can also retract the soul that has disseminated without the help of any Spiritual Medicine."

Seeing Master Yun He’s hesitant expression, Wei Tianyuan couldn’t help asking further, "Is there something wrong with this needle technique?"

"This... The technique itself is not the problem," Yun He gritted his teeth and said in disbelief, "This Formation has been lost for many years, and nobody in the entire Kunlun should be capable of it now!"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gazes towards Ning Fan, all filled with astonishment.

How could he perform a needle technique that had been lost?

Just who exactly was this young man?

And who in the world was his supposed Alchemist master?!

Ning Fan, however, wasn’t concerned about the stares of those around him and calmly continued his needle technique.

As the silver needles were placed one by one, the soul which had already disseminated around began to drift back into Wei Qiuwan’s body as if being drawn by something.

"It’s coming back! It’s really coming back!"

Xiong Lin’s face flushed with excitement; he felt that bringing Ning Fan here was absolutely the right decision.

Today was his lucky day indeed!

Yun He, too, was so astonished he was speechless.

The very soul that he had just tried every means to control without success had been sorted out by this youngster with a single set of needle techniques?