362: Chapter 362: Soul Extraction 362: Chapter 362: Soul Extraction “Feng Yishou, does Mr.
Li need to explain himself to you?
Just because you bear the title of Jiang Province’s number one divine doctor, do you truly believe you are the best in Jiang Province?”
Li frown, Su Yuanqiao stood up, pointed at Feng Yishou, and loudly berated him.
“I naturally wouldn’t claim to be the top doctor, but I am skeptical about the acupuncture technique Mr.
I have seen Bai the Divine Doctor perform acupuncture myself, and it was nothing casual approach!”
Feng Yishou, who had a temper himself, stepped forward upon seeing Su Yuanqiao dare to question him, hands behind his back and spoke arrogantly.
Especially when mentioning that he had personally seen Bai Xiaofan perform acupuncture, his pride was evident.
“That only proves that the so-called Bai the Divine Doctor you speak of is not as skilled in medicine as Mr.
Su Yuanqiao, neck outstretched and full of imposing arrogance, asserted.
“Forget it, since Feng the Divine Doctor has such disbelief in me, then I shall take my leave now!”
Li slowly shook his head, and without minding the needles still stuck in Su Zhenye’s arm, turned to leave!
“Hmph, Shiqi, I brought Mr.
Li here with good intentions to save your uncle.
Since you have so little trust, then forget it!”
Li about to leave, Su Yuanqiao coldly snorted as well, ready to leave with Mr.
Nobody is leaving until the illness has been identified!”
Just as Su Yuanqiao and Mr.
Li were preparing to leave,
a domineering voice rang out.
Seeing Bai Xiaofan arrive, Su Shiqi hurriedly greeted him.
“Have someone surround this room, and no one inside is allowed to leave!”
Bai Xiaofan nodded, issuing orders while approaching Su Zhenye’s bedside.
Su Shiqi obediently called the bodyguards to block the door.
“Su Shiqi, have you lost your mind?
How dare you not let us leave!”
Seeing the bodyguards blocking the door, Su Yuanqiao panicked a bit and loudly chastised.
However, Su Shiqi did not even bother to respond to Su Yuanqiao’s questioning.
Bai Xiaofan activated his X-ray vision, scrutinizing Su Zhenye for a while.
“Who has touched the old master just now?”
Feng Yishou hastily said, “I’ve examined the old master, and then there was Mr.
Bai Xiaofan glanced at Feng Yishou, then turned his gaze toward Mr.
“Hand it over, and I’ll leave you a whole corpse!”
Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, everyone was a bit puzzled.
No one understood what Bai Xiaofan meant.
How dare you talk to Mr.
Su Yuanqiao, hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, shouted furiously.
Ignoring Su Yuanqiao’s yelling, Bai Xiaofan’s eyes remained fixed on Mr.
“Heh, Bai Xiaofan truly lives up to his reputation, noticing it with just one glance!”
Li let out a faint smile, brushing past Su Yuanqiao to meet Bai Xiaofan’s gaze.
“However, do you really think I’d hand it over even if I had it?
And this is none of your business, you’d best not meddle!”
Bai Xiaofan smiled and slowly rose to his feet, eyebrows slightly raised.
“What if I decide to make it my business?”
Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s retort, the smile on Mr.
Li’s face instantly vanished.
With a grim expression, Mr.
Li glared at Bai Xiaofan and spoke in a sinister tone.
“In that case, you’re asking for death!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr.
Li’s figure lunged forward.
His medicine box opened, and several silver needles were thrown towards Bai Xiaofan.
“Insignificant tricks!”
Bai Xiaofan coldly snorted, snatching a tablecloth from nearby.
With a flick of the wrist, all the silver needles thrown by Mr.
Li were enveloped by the tablecloth.
Immediately after, Bai Xiaofan took a step forward and landed a palm on the chest of Mr.
Li, who was still mid-air and unprepared for the response.
Li’s body crashed onto the floor.
The scene unfolded quickly and ended just as swiftly!
By the time everyone came to their senses, Bai Xiaofan had already subdued Mr.
Even many who instinctively dodged were still in the act of dodging…
Li’s medicine box and took out a transparent small bottle from it.
Inside, there was a wisp of black gas.
“Why is there only one ‘po’, where is the ‘hun’?”
Bai Xiaofan’s brows were tightly furrowed as he turned his head to look at Mr.
Li lying on the floor.
However, everyone noticed something.
Black blood was slowly oozing from the corner of Mr.
Li’s mouth, and his eyes kept rolling back.
Clearly, the moment Mr.
Li was subdued by Bai Xiaofan, he bit into the poison capsule in his mouth.
“Speak, who sent you here?”
Bai Xiaofan turned his gaze towards Su Yuanqiao, who was already scared stiff.
I don’t know what you’re talking about?
I have things to do, I need to leave first!”
Facing Bai Xiaofan’s cold eyes, Su Yuanqiao stuttered in fright.
In a panic, he dropped a sentence and attempted to leave the place.
However, he had severely underestimated Su Shiqi.
The moment he turned around, Su Shiqi grabbed his shoulder with one hand and with a reverse shoulder throw, slammed him onto the floor.
“Interrogate him thoroughly, I want to see who sent him to harm Grandfather!”
After throwing Su Yuanqiao down, Su Shiqi instructed the nearby bodyguards.
Not until Su Yuanqiao was taken away did everyone still wear confused expressions.
In the blink of an eye, Mr.
Then Su Yuanqiao was thrown to the ground by Su Shiqi and taken away!
The world was changing too quickly, so fast that people began to doubt their existence.
Bai Xiaofan couldn’t bother with what everyone thought and once again approached Su Zhenye’s sickbed, his expression slightly grave.
“What’s wrong, Xiaofan?”
Su Shiqi stepped forward to ask, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.
“Grandfather’s three ‘hun’ and seven ‘po’ have been extracted, one ‘hun’ and one ‘po’ to be exact.
I only found the recently extracted ‘po’ on that dying man— the remaining ‘hun’ is gone!”
Bai Xiaofan turned to look at Su Shiqi and spoke softly.
Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, everyone was a mix of bafflement and horror.
So people really do have three ‘hun’ and seven ‘po’!
No wonder the old man kept unconscious, his soul and spirit had been drawn out!
Xiaofan, you must find a way to save Grandfather!”
Su Shiqi was a bit panicked, her hands clutching Bai Xiaofan’s arm, her voice choking up.
“I’ll first integrate this ‘po’ into Grandfather’s body and go from there!”
Bai Xiaofan gently patted Su Shiqi’s hand.
Glancing at the several silver needles in Su Zhenye’s arm, Bai Xiaofan waved his hand and pulled them out.
Then, he took out his own silver needles.
Seven needles fell in quick succession, all aimed at the position of Su Zhenye’s heart.
As plenty of his ‘hun’ and ‘po’ were missing, Su Zhenye’s Primordial Spirit was unstable, and he could very well meet with soul dispersion.
Thus, Bai Xiaofan’s seven needles were there to stabilize his Primordial Spirit.
Afterward, Bai Xiaofan released the ‘po’ from the small bottle, wrapped it with immortal energy, and slowly pressed it into Su Zhenye’s body.