Yang Chen said calmly, "Since that's the case, I'll help Elder Wu Yun draw out the Miasma Poison."
With that, Yang Chen did not hesitate in the slightest and immediately began employing his methods.
Skilled in the art of silver needles, he swiftly inserted needles into acupuncture points all over Wu Yun's body. Then, Yang Chen immediately poured true qi into them, causing large amounts of Miasma Poison to seep out thread by thread through the acupuncture points.
The instant the Miasma Poison emerged, Yang Chen promptly found a container and collected it.
No one knew just how much Miasma Poison there was. A container as large as a basin was already filled to the brim, yet there was still no sign of it stopping.
Everyone could not help but gasp. With so much Miasma Poison, it was no wonder Wu Yun had suffered such agony.
However, as the Miasma Poison was drawn out, Wu Yun's complexion and skin color visibly improved. His arms, which had once withered and lost all color, even resembling a skeleton's, had not returned to normal, but at least some color had returned to them.
Of course, this method only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. Unless the Miasma Poison within him was removed, it would sooner or later breed like a chicken laying eggs and claim his life again.
The Miasma Poison spread and multiplied at an astonishing speed. By now, Yang Chen had drawn out two large containers of it before the outflow finally began to lessen.
Seeing this, Yang Chen immediately drove several silver needles down, sealing Wu Yun's acupuncture points to slow the spread of the Miasma Poison.
Yang Chen then sealed the two containers and put them away. This Miasma Poison was an excellent subject for his research and