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Chapter 1649: Taiyin Divine Needle
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Chapter 1649: Chapter 1649: Taiyin Divine Needle

Yue’er hesitated indecisively, not knowing what to do.

Nobody knew Qin Yitian better than her. No one understood Qin Yitian’s chastity better than she did. If Sister Yitian were awake now, she would absolutely refuse this kind of treatment.

But...

If we proceed like this, Sister Yitian might...

Seeing Yue’er silent for so long, Ye Xuan furrowed his sword-like brows slightly and said in a deep voice, "A doctor has a parent’s heart. What? At a time like this, are you worried I’ll take advantage of her?"

"Of course not!" Yue’er quickly denied upon hearing this, her pretty eyes secretly darting a glance at Ye Xuan, yet her gaze admitted it.

A doctor’s heart is indeed like a parent’s, but men and women shouldn’t be intimate!

However, seeing Ye Xuan’s increasingly darkened expression, Yue’er dared not let her mind wander further. She gritted her teeth and hurriedly began undressing Qin Yitian.

No matter what, I can’t just watch Sister Yitian die before my eyes, right?

That Bone-Eroding Poison, fierce and unparalleled, was able to render a supreme expert like Sister Yitian completely powerless within just ten minutes and thoroughly unconscious in less than half an hour. Without immediate treatment, Yue’er knew without Ye Xuan explaining that it would truly be beyond saving!

Yue’er’s movements were swift, as she often helped Qin Yitian with such matters.

In just a blink of an eye, Qin Yitian was left with nothing, except for the damned veil stubbornly covering her face.

Suddenly, the entire room’s atmosphere changed.

Seeing Qin Yitian’s skin that was like white jade, not to mention Ye Xuan, even Su Yumo, who was also a woman, couldn’t help but show a look of astonishment.

That body is simply unreal!

It was refined to such perfection that nearly every inch of skin was flawless — a physique and skin countless women dream of having!

How did she achieve this?

Ye Xuan was stupefied, holding a freshly sterilized silver needle, his hand faintly trembling, betraying his restless inner state...

Qin Yitian, damn you!

Ye Xuan couldn’t help but inwardly wail, how was he supposed to proceed with acupuncture like this?

A doctor’s heart is indeed like a parent’s, but I, Qin, am also a full-blooded man!

The silver needle in Ye Xuan’s hand trembled more fiercely, his gaze on Qin Yitian increasingly turbulent...

"Ye... Ye Xuan?"

Noticing this, Yue’er’s cheeks blushed deeply as she lightly bit her teeth to remind him.

She was incredibly worried at this moment.

Ye Xuan’s romantic history was well-known throughout the martial arts world. Now, seeing a body like Sister Yitian’s; if he had ill intentions, even with ten more of her, she wouldn’t be able to stop him.

With that, Yue’er’s prior decision wouldn’t just fail to save Qin Yitian; it would also subject her to the utmost humiliation before her death.

If it really came to that, Yue’er would become a villain for all ages!

Luckily, Yue’er had evidently worried too much.

Upon hearing Yue’er’s call, Ye Xuan snapped back to reality and awkwardly tugged at his lips, laughing, "Sorry, I was a bit out of sorts. I hope you can understand."

"I..." Yue’er, face flushed, nodded weakly, "I can understand..."

Of course, she could understand — even not surprised at all. She already knew well what kind of person Ye Xuan was!

Ye Xuan didn’t dally any longer.

"Hoo—"

After taking one last look at Qin Yitian, Ye Xuan exhaled heavily, then closed his eyes, reciting the Ice Heart Technique.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Xuan was visibly calmer. Whether or not he still had thoughts, nobody knew, but at least his hand holding the needle was no longer trembling.

Ye Xuan’s sword-like brows furrowed tightly, his face full of solemnity.

In the dead silent atmosphere.

Holding a needle in one hand, Ye Xuan placed his other hand on Qin Yitian’s body, exploring several acupuncture points, yet not in an inappropriate manner.

If someone experienced in Ancient Medicine were present, they would certainly understand that Ye Xuan was familiarizing himself with the meridians of Qin Yitian’s body in advance, facilitating a smoother acupuncture process.

Yue’er seemed to understand some Ancient Medicine, so she didn’t stop him.

Yet seeing Ye Xuan seemingly misbehaving on Sister Yitian’s body, Yue’er couldn’t help but feel deeply uneasy.

Sister Yitian’s pure reputation was gone, thoroughly gone!

This exploration took a full minute.

During this minute, Ye Xuan almost explored every acupuncture point on Qin Yitian’s body, before finally withdrawing his hand and exhaling critically.

Then, he applied the needles!

Dozens of needles in a row.

Each silver needle was of different size and length, entering at varying depths into Qin Yitian’s acupuncture points, which at a glance seemed chaotic.

Yet simultaneously, there was a sense of vigor and vitality.

Yes, it was quite mysterious.

These lifeless silver needles, once placed on Qin Yitian, seemed to suddenly gain a spirit, each fulfilling its own function.

Mysterious indeed!

Upon finishing this round of acupuncture, Ye Xuan’s face turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, even a hint of pain revealing itself in his dark eyes.

Grinding his teeth, Ye Xuan applied more needles!

Over ten more silver needles appeared on Qin Yitian’s body, making the whole process seem like performing magic tricks, bewildering anyone observing.

Su Yumo was dizzy from watching.

Yue’er, however, was not.

Despite not being an official practitioner of Ancient Medicine, Yue’er had a certain understanding of it, even so one might call her a Divine Doctor in a worldly context.

Therefore, upon witnessing the scene, she was astounded.

"This..."

"This is..."

"This is the fifth style of Taiyin Divine Needle, Climbing the Mountain and Chasing the Moon?"

Yue’er’s pupils contracted sharply, she stared at the dozens of silver needles on Qin Yitian’s surface, unable to believe she could witness such exquisite needlework in her lifetime.

Taiyin Divine Needle, a lost art!

Rumor had it, the only Taiyin Divine Needle practitioner was the former Sect Leader of Divine Doctor Sect. After the sect’s destruction, this ancient art disappeared without a trace.

Now, the art reemerges!

Ye Xuan, he truly is a descendant of Divine Doctor Sect!

Moreover, he is a remarkably talented descendant!

It should be noted, Taiyin Divine Needle became lost not because the technique was gone, but because throughout history, few could master this art.

Taiyin Divine Needle consists of nine styles, each more challenging than the last. It’s said even the Sect Leader could only master the fourth style, while Ye Xuan, at a young age, has already mastered the fifth style, Climbing the Mountain and Chasing the Moon?

What kind of talent is this?

What an exceptional genius!

Ye Xuan, are you a human or a ghost?

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