Chapter 2071 - 2072: Eight-Part Lock Spirit Needle

The guy chuckled after listening and said, "Among the eight parts, of course, the most formidable are the Dantian and the head. Lock the Dantian, and the boy can't use his Northern Spiritual Energy.

Lock the head, and the boy becomes a walking corpse, but then there's no fun for us. So, let's start from the limbs, and lock the head last."

Ling Zhenfei was stunned after hearing this because he heard that locking the head makes one a walking corpse. Could it be that Ru Meng's head was locked by this Eight-Part Lock Spirit Needle?

Then another guy said, "You're indeed bad, better lock this guy's legs first, to prevent him from escaping."

After saying this, he jabbed the needle into Ling Zhenfei's leg.

Ling Zhenfei was shocked internally and tried to gather Northern Spiritual Energy to attack, but as soon as he tried, the pain from the wounds inside was unbearably intense.

He managed to gather a little Northern Spiritual Energy, but it was insufficient to break the boy's control, and he saw the black needle pierce into his leg.

Ling Zhenfei felt a sharp pain, and beyond that, to his surprise, the black needle didn't stop, directly piercing into the bone of his leg.

The heart-wrenching pain made Ling Zhenfei involuntarily scream.

Suddenly, he felt a chill, as if his leg was frozen, tightening unexpectedly.

Ling Zhenfei knew it was bad—if they really got all eight needles in him, even if he didn't die, he'd be no different from a dead man.

So, determined not to let this happen, Ling Zhenfei resolved to resist at all costs.

Ignoring the wounds on his body, he immediately gathered all the Northern Spiritual Energy he could muster into his left hand and threw a punch.

Although Ling Zhenfei poured all his available energy into this punch, the Northern Spiritual Energy he could gather right now was very limited.

Not to mention breaking through the boy's control.

However, Ling Zhenfei, being at Dawen Peak in strength, still had considerable power in urgent circumstances.

Even after breaking through the boy's control, the punch weakened significantly but still connected with the boy.

Yet, unexpectedly, the boy was not to be underestimated; he had long been prepared, and with a slight dodge, he managed to grab Ling Zhenfei's arm.

Without strength in his body, once his arm was held by someone, Ling Zhenfei found it impossible to retract it.

The boy laughed, "So foolish of you to dare attack me."

After saying this, he aimed the black needle at Ling Zhenfei's arm.

The boy was truly ruthless, not stopping at piercing the arm; he used force, driving the needle directly into the bone of Ling Zhenfei's arm.

The needle was either made of some unknown material but was incredibly hard. Though a cultivator's body was already robust enough, it pierced into the bone in Ling Zhenfei's arm with ease.

Ling Zhenfei was overcome by an unbearable pain, feeling as though his entire arm had been severed—he couldn't even perceive the arm's existence.

After several seconds, he felt like he had an arm but couldn't possibly use Northern Spiritual Energy.

Moreover, because the bone had been pierced, Ling Zhenfei's arm and leg were in intense pain.

The two men laughed at Ling Zhenfei's pained expression and said, "Feeling wicked? This is the power of our Blood Oath Sect."

Ling Zhenfei said, "You'd better kill me directly, or I, Ling Zhenfei, will surely slaughter you all."

The two guys chuckled and said, "Kid, our task is to make you unable to live or die. Once I stab your brain, you'll wish to die but can't, just like a piece of rotten meat."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Your Blood Oath Sect uses evil techniques; all of you should perish."

"But currently, we won't die, and soon our Blood Oath Sect will become one of the new three major Cultivation Sects, growing even stronger."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Delusional, your conspiracy won't succeed."

While speaking, Ling Zhenfei was contemplating countermeasures, but with his Northern Spiritual Energy almost depleted and such severe injuries, he truly had no solutions.

Just then, the boy retrieved the black needle and said to Ling Zhenfei, "Where should I stab this third needle? I suppose it's best to stab the Dantian directly, to prevent you from hitting me again."

As he spoke, he moved the needle towards Ling Zhenfei's Dantian. The Dantian is a cultivator's most crucial spot, the source of all Northern Spiritual Energy.

If it were to be stabbed, it would indeed be disastrous, and Ling Zhenfei felt a chill in his heart. Although he had faced dangerous situations before, he had never felt so desperate as in this situation.

By this time, the black Silver Needle was already very close to Ling Zhenfei's skin, as the boy recklessly jabbed, moving swiftly.

At this critical moment, suddenly, a trace of Northern Spiritual Energy hit, directly striking the boy's hand holding the black needle.

The Northern Spiritual Energy came very fast; the boy had no time to react, and the black needle flew aside.

"Who is it!" the boy exclaimed in shock, looking in the direction from which the Northern Spiritual Energy came.

Then he saw a figure rapidly approaching from afar, reaching them swiftly.

The person turned out to be Murong Liuqing, and Ling Zhenfei felt a surge of joy, surprised that Murong Liuqing was still alive.

Murong Liuqing arrived before the two, instantly drawing their attention.

"Who are you, and why are you ruining our plans?"

Murong Liuqing said, "Your plans? You're asking for death."

Murong Liuqing's Northern Spiritual Energy moved, revealing his cultivation level, which was at Pursue Heart State.

The two's expressions changed, but they seemed unperturbed, saying, "What of Pursue Heart State? Do you know who we are? We are of the Blood Oath Sect."

Without needing to hear about the Blood Oath Sect, Murong Liuqing was already furious. She had previously heard from Ling Zhenfei about the Blood Oath Sect and knew that this sect did no good deeds.

Murong Liuqing ignored the rules of cultivators and launched an attack on the man.

The other guy was originally controlling Ling Zhenfei, but now they released Ling Zhenfei to attack Murong Liuqing.

Yet Ling Zhenfei wouldn't allow this person to act, either. When Murong Liuqing used Northern Spiritual Energy to attack the man earlier, the black needle happened to fall near Ling Zhenfei's hand.

At that moment, once the man retracted his Northern Spiritual Energy, Ling Zhenfei was immediately able to move. Bearing the pain from his injuries, he directly picked up the black needle and stabbed it towards the guy.

The guy assumed Ling Zhenfei was essentially disabled; no one with such severe injuries would still have the strength to move.