As he spoke, dozens of golden needles condensed with divine essence flashed away and shot into Kong Xiuyong's major acupuncture points in an instant.

Although it is not a "special medicine", the essence of the medical god still carries unscientific healing power, which greatly eases Kong Xiuyong's pain and makes his piercing wails gradually become smaller.

Huh~

Zhao Yinshun picked up the gold-edged contract paper on the table and scattered it. A dozen [Transaction Contracts] accurately fell in front of everyone in the hall, making the "persons in charge" who were frightened by Kong Xiuyong's miserable appearance look desperate.

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Knowing full well how terrible the consequences of signing this contract would be, a group of people got the courage to break free from the invisible pressure and howled crazily.

"Sir, Lord [Zhenguo Gong], I was also forced!"

"Spare me! Please spare me, I will never dare to do it again!"

…………

Ignoring their stern pleas for mercy, Zhao Yinshun waved his hands with a half-smile.

"This is a [contract] that you participated in drafting. I believe you will sign your name 'freely' and 'voluntarily', right?"

Hearing the threatening and sarcastic words of the young man in white, a group of people burst into tears and shook their heads crazily.

"Very good, it seems you are all very happy with it!"

"!!??"

"No! We didn't..."

"Shut up! I'm talking about freedom. Who do you think you are? How dare you bark?"

As he spoke, his terrifying and cruel eyes swept across the hall, instantly silencing everyone. Upon seeing this, Zhao Yinshun showed a "merciful and peaceful" smile.

"Very good, that's right. By the way, let me introduce it to you."

Pointing to the charming woman next to him, Zhao Yinshun introduced friends to the guests like a warm host.

"This is Qi Tong, a seventh-level medical deity. With her here, as long as I don't play too hard, it will be difficult for you to break me."

"Even if you only have one head left, she can hang on to your life and enjoy the ultimate happiness!"

"It just so happens that I have something very powerful that I have always wanted to try..."

Blinking his eyes as if talking to himself, Zhao Yinshun looked at the woman beside him: "Qi Tong, give them all acupuncture to protect their bodies from collapse."

"Follow orders."

Bowing gracefully and saluting, the golden needles all over the sky condensed in the lobby, and shot into everyone's acupoints in the blink of an eye, forming a faint link to the divine skeleton like a constellation.

Pa~

With a snap of his fingers, a cluster of dark and evil purple-gold flames bloomed at Zhao Yinshun's fingertips. With a flick of his finger, it turned into sparks that filled the sky and shot towards everyone in the hall.

The speechless insects twisted their bodies in fear, trying to avoid these seemingly inconspicuous and weak sparks, but the tiny purple-gold flame seemed to have its own consciousness, turning around and sinking into their chests.

The fearful and distorted eyes were hardened, but after a few seconds, a group of people looked at each other in panic, and they all saw deep doubts in each other's eyes.

That's it?

However, before they could be happy, Kong Xiuyong, who finally regained his breath, screamed in horror.

"What's this?"

On his chest, an illusory and transparent purple-gold flame swayed, slowly expanding at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

An indescribable pain surged out from the depths of the soul and body. The most terrifying thing was that this pain continued to intensify as the purple-gold flame expanded, rising infinitely as if it would never end!

Soon, several other people also noticed the pain, which was getting weaker and stronger, and began to moan uncontrollably.

"This is a good thing I learned from the authority of Buddhism. I haven't found any practical value yet, but it is a professional counterpart to use against you..."

Rubbing his chin, admiring their screams and wails that gradually grew louder, Zhao Yinshun suddenly remembered something and slapped his head helplessly.

"I forgot to prepare a [reward] for you. Come here and find some shit for them."

"…………"

The soldiers at the door looked at each other, then bravely left with fists in hand, but they did not come back for a long time.

On the other side, Qi Tong looked at the illusory flames on everyone in the hall and glanced at Zhao Yinshun with a strange expression.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Sensing the mood of his subordinates, Zhao Yinshun asked with a smile while enjoying the "symphony" one after another.

"Your Majesty, are you really a martial artist? Why can you activate [Karma Fire]?"

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Chapter completed!