Jun Wangchen took in the ponytailed girl's astonished expression. He felt no sense of superiority over it and simply turned to borrow three silver needles from Bai Ren.
He now had two things to do: expel the excessive spiritual power from Young Master Mo's body and eliminate the viruses and bacteria spreading through it.
To keep the Mo Family's Eldest Young Master from feeling any pain, Jun Wangchen used silver needles to block all sensation throughout his body and put him into a deep sleep.
He avoided anesthetics because their side effects were too severe, and they would interfere with his acupuncture treatment.
Under the watchful eyes of the ponytailed girl and the others, Jun Wangchen drew a deep breath, closed his eyes, and held his hands flat in the air. A faint heat rose from his body.
When he opened his eyes again, Jun Wangchen commanded in a low voice, "Rise!"
In an instant, the three silver needles beside him floated into the air.
A closer look revealed faint currents swirling around each needle, as though spiritual power had been infused into them.
"Qi-Driven Needle Control!" Bai Ren's eyes burned with excitement, his heart brimming with admiration.
Although he had seen Jun Wangchen perform Qi-Driven Needle Control before, watching it again still shook him.
Every time Jun Wangchen used it, something was different. His control seemed more refined, or the currents seemed stronger.
"No way! He can use Qi-Driven Needle Control at his age?" The ponytailed girl's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As Bai Ren watched in admiration, Jun Wangchen slowly raised his hand. The three silver needles traced a series of arcs through the air before flying toward the Mo Family's Eldest Young Master.
"Baihui acupoint: the meeting of the three yang meridians of the hands