Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Upon hearing Xue Bai's words, Ding Shian, who was unable to speak and was left to his own devices, grew even more gloomy.

A wave of regret mixed with fear surged uncontrollably through my heart.

He regretted why he was so determined to defeat Zhang Huaidan. Could he not survive if he did not defeat Zhang Huaidan?

He was horrified by his own powerlessness, both inside and out. Was this all he was destined to do for the rest of his life?

If there is truly no cure, and the rest of my life is spent living like a lump of mud, it would be better to die sooner, as Yuan Tao previously said.

Even the jovial Lü Liang could no longer laugh.

He just wanted to provoke Xue Bai, but he didn't expect that the other party was really helpless.

Despite his playful antics, Xue Bai was well aware of his position within the Quanxing Sect. It could be said that Xue Bai stood at the pinnacle of medical schools within the Quanxing Sect!

In the vast Quanxing realm, there are few medical practitioners or extraordinary individuals more skilled than Xue Bai.

It seems that Ding Shian is truly beyond saving.

It's quite regrettable. Why did you have to provoke that monster Zhang Huaidan in the first place?
Ding Shian and Na Ruhu were once good friends. Na Ruhu even lost his position as boss, so Ding Shian couldn't possibly be unaware of this, yet he was still jumping around in front of Zhang Huaidan.

Thinking of this, Lü Liang felt a wave of fear.

During his time with the Lü family, his Soul-Clearing Technique underwent a qualitative change, and he also received instruction from Tu Junfang in the Three Demon Sect's methods, which enabled him to cultivate a three-headed, berserk corpse demon.

He couldn't help feeling proud, thinking that there were very few people in this world of supernatural beings who could compare to him.

He, Tu Junfang, Yuan Tao, and a few others were planning to cause trouble in the Tang Clan, but upon hearing that Zhang Huaidan was also there, they instinctively backed down.

I was a little jealous these past few days. Zhang Huaidan may be impressive, but he's not someone to be trifled with anymore.

If we really run into each other, we might not necessarily lose.

Now, seeing Ding Shian's fate, all my jealousy has vanished, replaced by a deep sense of relief.

'Zhang Huaidan is not only abnormally powerful, but now he's become eerily powerful?'

Looking at Ding Shian, who was unable to speak and had lost all his vital energy, resembling a dead snake, Lü Liang felt a chill run down his spine.

Upon hearing Xue Bai's words, Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao exchanged a glance. Yuan Tao said, "Among the Quanxing, there are few whose medical skills surpass yours. If Brother Xue has no solution, who can?"

Xue Bai shook his head: "You don't need to flatter me. I really can't see through the inner workings of this handprint."

Yuan Tao was about to speak. If he had thought that Ding Shian was not worth saving at the beginning, that would have been fine. But now that the person had been called over, how could he give up halfway?
But before he could speak, Xue Bai said in a low voice, "Never mind, Zhang Huaidan is famous in the world of supernatural beings. I am also curious about the essence of this handprint."

Yuan Tao was slightly surprised: "What does Brother Xue mean?"

Xue Bai smiled faintly, the bitterness and helplessness on his face completely gone, replaced by a calm confidence.

"Naturally, it's my specialty."

Before Yuan Tao could finish speaking, the other two renowned doctors from the Quanxing Sect exclaimed in surprise.

"The legendary doctor Xue's specialty, that must be it! I never thought I would have the honor of witnessing Senior Xue use his miraculous acupuncture in my lifetime!"

"This injury was indeed left by Zhang Huaidan, and it is extremely strange. You and I cannot see the root cause. But under the guidance of your extraordinary needles, what is there to praise about it!"

The two were secretly shocked.

Yuan Tao was stunned for a moment before coming to her senses.

Looking at Ding Shian with a complicated expression, he said, "Ding Shian, Brother Xue has no relation to you, yet he has gone to such lengths for you. After you recover, you must promise Brother Xue one thing, and even if it means facing mountains of knives and seas of fire, you cannot refuse!"

Ding Shian moved his lips with difficulty: "Okay..."

Seeing the strong confidence revealed in their words, as if the handprint on Ding Shian's chest had already disappeared, Lü Liang was astonished.

Just a second ago, this Senior Xue Bai was at a loss.

The next second, even Yuan Tao felt that the matter was resolved.

"Brother Tu, what special skills does this Senior Xue have? Can he really cure Ding Shian?"

Xue Bai glanced at him, shook his head and laughed. The other two renowned doctors from Quanxing also couldn't help but chuckle.

Yuan Tao said, "The years that young Lü Liang joined Quanxing are well-documented, so please don't take it to heart, Brother Xue."

Xue Bai said calmly, "Ignorance is no excuse."

Lu Liang was startled, and Tu Junfang explained to him, "You've only been with Quanxing for a few years, so you may have heard of Doctor Xue's name, but you don't know the specifics of his skill. He is known as the 'Ghost Hand,' partly because he treats the sick and wounded without charging money, but only by offering his fingers as payment, and partly because of his unique skills."

Asking for fingers instead of money might seem bizarre to outsiders, but Lü Liang didn't react at all, after all, this was Quanxing!
Just as Tu Junfang was about to continue explaining the reason, one of the two renowned doctors couldn't hold back any longer.

"The Thirteen Ghost Needles! The Thirteen Ghost Needles that can bring the dead back to life and heal flesh and bones!"

Lü Liang slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Xue Bai, whose expression was indifferent: "Bringing the dead back to life and healing flesh and bones, is it really that miraculous!"

Tu Junfang's lips twitched: "It is said that Senior Xue's Thirteen Ghost Needles are incredibly skillful, requiring a certain amount of cultivation to activate, and to this day, there is no record of one who cannot be cured."

Yuan Tao also laughed and said, "With the Ghost Hand Thirteen Needles, not to mention the injuries left by Zhang Huaidan, even the work of Zhang Zhiwei can be healed in the blink of an eye!"

Lu Liang was astonished and carefully examined this Ghost Hand Xue Bai.

Originally, I only had a vague impression that this Senior Xue Bai was only above the other two.

Only after Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao explained it did I realize how high his status was within the Quanxing School of Medicine, and even within the entire Quanxing community!

As the saying goes, you can offend anyone, but you can't offend the cook or the doctor.

While his large blue hand certainly has the ability to modify the physical body, it is not from a medical school, so he might need to go to Xue Bai's place if he has any needs in the future.

"I apologize for my previous offense, Senior Xue Bai."

Xue Bai smiled and waved his hand: "No need for idle talk, curing Ding Shian as soon as possible is more important than anything else."

After saying that, he took out an ordinary cloth bag from his personal belongings.

Lu Liang was slightly shocked. He saw Xue Bai unfold the cloth bag, inside which were thirteen silver needles of varying lengths.

"Will we really be able to see the Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

"This life has been worthwhile, truly worthwhile!"

The two renowned doctors held their breath. They were worthy of the title of "renowned doctors" within the Quanxing sect, but in front of Xue Bai, they were no different from elementary school students.

The next moment, Xue Bai picked up a silver needle and, without hesitation, pierced it into a vital acupoint on Ding Shian's head, causing Ding Shian to immediately show a pained expression.

Yuan Tao, who was standing nearby, saw this but didn't pay any attention.

Even though it was somewhat unbelievable, Xue Bai was willing to sacrifice his cultivation to use the Thirteen Ghost Needles to save him.

After a moment's thought, I understood.

After all, this is Ding Shian, and he is different from others.

One stitch, two stitches, three stitches...

Xue Bai's needle insertion speed increased rapidly, dazzling and captivating the audience.

The phrase "divine skill" truly lives up to its name!
The other two renowned doctors from Quanxing were stunned, immersed in the profound acupuncture techniques. Their four eyes clearly reflected Xue Bai's methods, as if they wanted to memorize them.

Tu Junfang secretly shook his head. In his observation, Xue Bai's methods were merely the most superficial appearance.

Every time Xue Bai inserts a needle, he mobilizes his true qi. This Ghost Hand Thirteen Needles technique is Xue Bai's specialty, and there is no record of him ever making a mistake.

The complex techniques are one aspect, but the most important thing is the accompanying method of mobilizing true qi!
'It seems Heaven couldn't bear to see Ding Shian crippled by Zhang Huaidan, which is why he encountered a benefactor like Senior Xue Bai.'

Tu Junfang thought to himself.

Before he knew it, as the last needle was inserted, sweat began to bead on Xue Bai's face.

As Lü Liang looked over, he saw thirteen needles arranged at varying heights, filled with a mysterious rhythm. Although he couldn't understand the details, his first feeling was that it was absolutely wonderful.

"Disperse!"

Ignoring the sweat pouring down his face, Xue Bai gave a soft shout!
The hidden Qi on the thirteen needles suddenly began to move within Ding Shian's body!
It turned out that when he was applying the acupuncture, he also infused his true qi into the needles and hid it in the needle tips. After the thirteen needles were applied, they formed an invincible array that could easily eliminate the patient's difficult and complicated diseases.

This.

This is one of the biggest secrets of the Thirteen Ghost Needles.

Of course, it sounds simple, but how exactly is true qi infused, how is it integrated into one body afterward, and what are the priorities and urgency involved?
Only Xue Bai knew the truth.

The Qi of the Thirteen Ghost Needles surged toward the bloody handprint on Ding Shian's chest, and the pain on his face intensified.

Two renowned doctors from the Quanxing sect stared intently at them.

Lü Liang couldn't help but clench his fists.

Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao exchanged a glance, as if they were thinking of the same question.

Ghost Hand Xue Bai is no saint; he spared no effort to expend his cultivation to perform the Thirteen Ghost Hand Needles. This favor won't be easily repaid. After Ding Shian…

"Om~~"

The faint blood-red handprint on Ding Shian's chest rang out with a trembling sound, like the cracking of a cicada pupa deep in the earth, easily shattering the thoughts of Yuan Tao and Tu Junfang. The two Quanxing renowned doctors, who were concentrating intently, uncontrollably took several steps back, while Lü Liang, clenching his fists, muttered to himself.

"I knew it, I knew it wouldn't be that simple..."

'puff! '

A spurt of hot blood shot out, Xue Bai's face turned ashen, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

'Whoosh~~'

Like cow hair piercing the air, the thirteen silver needles that had pierced Ding Shian's body were all forced out of his body and firmly nailed into the ceiling above.

Yuan Tao turned pale with fright: "This...this!"

Tu Junfang felt a chill run down his spine: "Did we fail?"

A dazed look crossed Xue Bai's pale face as he muttered as if in a dream, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

Is this still an injury?

Are there any injuries in the world that the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand cannot cure?

No!

But if this isn't an injury, what could it be?
Xue Bai's eyes trembled deeply.

So-called injuries, whether external or internal, are nothing more than damage to the original body tissues, whether obvious or hidden.

Because extraordinary people have mastered the energy of Qi, their abilities are slightly more complex, but they still adhere to the same principle.

In treating extraordinary individuals, in addition to the physical body, the Qi channels must also be considered.

After failing to treat Ding Shian using ordinary methods time and time again, Xue Bai began to have some suspicions.

The bloody handprint was merely a manifestation; the root cause lay in Ding Shian's Qi meridians, which Zhang Huaidan had damaged using some special means.

The Thirteen Ghost Hand Needles are used to 'unblock' and 'smooth' the damaged Qi channels!
Over the years, relying on this unique skill, Xue Bai has never failed, causing many powerful and fierce figures in the Quanxing Sect to owe him considerable favors.

However, today, an exception has occurred.

Xue Bai's gaze trembled as he carefully savored the feeling from just now, but he couldn't come up with any specific sensations.

This bloody handprint was something he could no longer comprehend.

"Dr. Xue!"

"Senior Xue!"

The two renowned doctors from Quanxing realized what was happening and tried to help him up, but Xue Bai waved his hand and stood up on his own. He looked at the unconscious Ding Shian, then at Tu Junfang and Yuan Tao, and shook his head.

Seeing this, Yuan Tao said helplessly, "It's all his fate."

Even Xue Bai's Thirteen Ghost Needles were powerless; there would be no one else within the Quanxing sect capable of curing Ding Shian.

Tu Junfang said, "What a pity."

Lu Liang was extremely frightened. He hadn't even faced Zhang Huaidan directly. Was the injury he left behind enough to leave everyone present helpless?

After finally calming down, a thought struck him: "Why don't we give it another try? The world of supernatural beings is so vast, I refuse to believe that Ding Shian is beyond redemption."

Yuan Tao frowned: "Lü Liang, what do you mean? Do you intend to take Ding Shian to find those righteous sects?"

He looked him up and down, then gave him a malicious smile: "The Lü family is now using all its resources to find you."

Lü Liang smiled indifferently:

"I still need to find them. I can never repay the kindness my grandfather showed me."

Upon hearing the implication in Lü Liang's words, Xue Bai and the other two renowned doctors looked rather displeased.

The world of supernatural beings is vast, and Quanxing is just one of its many forces.

The idea is appealing, but that's about it.

Within the Quanxing sect, Ghost Hand Xue Bai is considered one of the top medical practitioners, but on the scale of the entire world of supernatural beings, he is somewhat lacking.

Xue Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, trying to save face:

“I don’t think Ding Shian’s injuries are as simple as internal or external injuries. You all saw the changes just now. It’s more like a living thing.”

The group felt a chill run down their spines. Xue Bai's words had hit the nail on the head. Apart from the word "living creature," nothing else could describe the eeriness emanating from Ding Shian.

Yuan Tao asked, "Brother Xue, do you have another idea?"

Xue Bai said, "My knowledge is shallow, and I am really powerless to help now. However, speaking of methods, I have a guess. That old bastard Bai Jiang has a method to transfer the damage to the body by using a refined corpse. There should be hope to cure Ding Shian."

Xue Bai continued speaking to himself, mentioning the name 'White Zombie'. Upon hearing this name, the two renowned doctors from the Quanxing Sect changed their expressions three times unnaturally.

Tu Junfang's expression was stiff.

The white-stiff old man?

Is that the kind of person who can save lives?
"Senior Xue, please don't joke around. What kind of person is the White Zombie Elder? Let's not even talk about whether we can persuade him. If he comes, will he obediently treat the injuries? I think he'll just refine Ding Shian without saying a word!"

The White Zombie Elder couldn't possibly remain unmoved by the physical bodies of the two heroes of the world!

Xue Bai said, "I was just saying, there's a possibility that he's busy these days and can't come." (End of Chapter)