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It must be said, Qin Fang's application of the Acupuncture Secret Technique was utterly astonishing, stunning everyone present in a mere instant.

Chen Shijie felt as though his consciousness had detached from the control of his body. Although he could still speak, the only thing he could move was his tongue, and he couldn't even close his mouth properly.

The underlings who were still slapping each other's faces were also taken aback by Qin Fang's move, their eyes bulging with disbelief. They even forgot to continue smacking each other and stared wide-eyed in this direction.

Wang Hui, who up until now had been practically invisible, was so shocked his jaw could have hit the floor. A single needle had turned someone into a vegetable... Damn, if I had offended him on the plane, wouldn't I... Just the thought made him break out in a cold sweat.

Miao Yue reacted much better, having seen such a scene once before. But observing Qin Fang dominate the scene, and knowing she was his woman, filled her with immense joy and pride.

Qiao Zhenfei was somewhat better off too—this was something he had expected, so he was mentally prepared and more accepting of it.

"Um... Little Bro, can you teach me that move? It's freaking awesome..."

Lu Jun was completely dumbfounded. Ling Feng recovered his senses the quickest, hurried up to Qin Fang, and cautiously inquired.

As a mercenary, he found dealing with enemies could be quite tough. But with such an Acupuncture Secret Technique, he could easily handle his enemies with just a needle.

"It's not that I don't want to teach you, it's that you simply cannot learn it..."

Qin Fang shook his head helplessly. The Nine Revival Needles were based on Inner Breath, and Inner Sect Experts could master them relatively easily. However, Ling Feng had never trained in martial arts and lacked any Inner Breath, falling short of even the most basic foundation. Even if Qin wanted to teach him, there was no chance Ling Feng could learn it.

"Oh..."

Ling Feng couldn't hide his disappointment. Such an exquisite technique was right before his eyes, yet he was unable to learn it. It was natural for him to feel let down.

Yet he didn't blame Qin Fang, thinking that such secret techniques must be closely guarded secrets. Given his own significant status, despite having been in the underworld for so long, this was his first time hearing of such a miraculous and strange acupuncture technique. Thus, he assumed that learning it must require very strict criteria.

"Seventh Brother, if you really want to learn, I can teach you some simple tricks when we're free, and you'll definitely be satisfied..."

Qin Fang said with a chuckle.

He couldn't teach Ling Feng the Nine Revival Needles, but some simple methods of striking and sealing acupoints were possible. These didn't necessarily require Inner Breath. Relied solely on Strength, they could still be effective, just not to such an amazing extent.

"We have a deal then..."

Ling Feng immediately lit up with joy, now looking at Qin Fang as though he could do no wrong, treating him like a brother.

"Let me deal with this guy first..."

Qin Fang smiled and then turned to face Chen Shijie, transforming instantly back into a fiendish demon.

"Qin Fang... please spare me, I won't dare to do it again..."

With his body no longer under his control, this was nothing short of cataclysmic for Chen Shijie. He could only stand there immobile, at the mercy of Qin Fang's violence.

Think of resisting?

Sorry, but when you can't even move, how can you resist?

Unable to resist, he could only let Qin Fang have his way. As for those underlings, there was no longer any hope they would intervene.

Now, they were all trembling with fear, huddled together like quails, very wary, afraid that they might catch Qin Fang's attention. They didn't want to end up like Chen Shijie, unable to move.

"Cousin, don't be scared. We're family, and I wouldn't let you get hurt..."

Qin Fang's smile grew even brighter, but to Chen Shijie, it appeared as threatening as a wolf in grandmother's clothing, surely deceiving him.

With a flick of his wrist, several Silver Needles appeared in Qin Fang's hand, each differing in length, seemingly for specific purposes. As for what exactly they were used for, it seemed only Qin Fang knew.

Looking at these Silver Needles, Chen Shijie felt truly unnerved and frightened, even feeling his body trembling...

Of course, in reality, his body hadn't moved an inch.

"Alright, let's begin..."

With a casual shove from Qin Fang, Chen Shijie thumped down onto the couch, his body still rigidly frozen in that odd posture, completely straight...

He lay there at an angle, with his midsection hanging in the air, which looked exceedingly eerie. But this also showcased the formidable power of Qin Fang's Acupuncture Secret Technique.

"I'll be straight with you. This set of needling techniques is called Yama's Eighteen Needles, consisting of only eighteen needles... If you can endure it, I will set you free immediately..."

Qin Fang said cheerfully, then his wrist flicked continuously, revealing exactly eighteen Silver Needles, looking the part indeed.

"Now, Yama's Eighteen Needles, named after Yama, are naturally quite formidable and terrifying. They are said to correspond to the Eighteen Levels of Hell in the Underworld..."

"People say that those who commit all manners of evil in this world will suffer the punishments of the eighteen levels of Hell when they fall into the Underworld. Unfortunately, many don't believe in this, so this set of needles is specially designed to allow such evil-doers to experience the torments of the eighteen levels of Hell..."

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