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But now, the energy Ron was releasing actually made him feel a bit of pressure.
He took several steps back, staring at Ron in shock.
"You're a monster."
Ron said.
"That's still much better than some people who have absorbed strange gases."
At this point, he rushed forward again.
Ron was full of confidence at that moment.
He could feel that energy giving him more possibilities.
Another series of heavy blows followed.
Ron felt his physique becoming stronger and stronger.
But the other person's expression grew increasingly grim.
There was an explosion with a loud bang.
The entire ground collapsed.
The man was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.
He could sense that the power Ron was unleashing at this moment was slightly superior.
This was simply impossible; he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
As he struggled to stand up, he found Ron's foot already on his chest.
There was a muffled sound.
He felt as if his soul had left his body, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
Ron pierced his ribs with a burst of energy, rendering him unable to unleash his power.
Then Ron helped his junior brother up.
He and his junior brother walked up to the man.
The man stared at Ron and his junior brother in shock and said...
"What do you want to do to me?"
Ron said.
"You received energy that you shouldn't have received, which is why you became like this."
We intend to heal you.
"Do not.
I don't want your self-healing.
The man struggled desperately, he said.
“You must be jealous of my power, that’s why you want to take it away from me.”
No, you can't do that.
Ron held the man down and said to his junior brother.
"Do you have a way to extract the air they've inhaled?"
The junior brother nodded and said.
"I had been researching ways to capture this gas before."
Although we haven't tried it yet, we should be able to give it a shot now.
The man screamed desperately, kicking his legs with all his might.
He wished he could devour Ron and that junior brother alive.
But he doesn't even have the strength to stand up now.
Moreover, he was also restrained by Ron, he said, shaking his head.
"If you dare to treat me like this, I will kill you all one by one."
None of you will live.
At this moment, the junior brother had a golden needle in his hand.
The man looked at the golden needle, and his expression immediately became distorted.
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do with him to me?"
The man screamed desperately, trying to alert his senior brother with his voice.
But Ron immediately sealed his pressure points, making it impossible for him to make a sound.
He stared wide-eyed in terror at his junior brother.
The junior brother said.
"Bear with the pain, senior brother, you'll recover soon."
The man shook his head frantically.
He wanted to stop it.
Without hesitation, the junior brother inserted the golden needles into his acupoints.
The man suddenly roared in terror again, then fell into a deep sleep.
Ron could feel the violent aura emanating from him visibly fading away.
His junior brother stared intently at him, and after a moment, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"It seems it worked."
He looked at Ron with some excitement.
Chapter 65, The Turbid Aura
Ron asked, somewhat puzzled.
What method did you just use?
The junior brother said.
"When that gas enters their bodies, it will settle on their acupoints."
This acupoint can connect to other acupoints, causing him to lose control.
However, if the gas is guided out of the blood through a method of induction.
Then they will recover quickly.
Ron nodded and cast an admiring glance at his junior brother.
"I never expected you to have come up with such a method."
The junior brother shook his head helplessly.
"In fact, I don't know whether it will be successful."
But for now, we can only try.
Not long after, the person slowly woke up.
He looked around, seemingly surprised at why he was there.
When he saw his junior brother, he asked with some confusion.
"What happened here? How did I end up lying here?"
The junior brother said.
"You just fell into a deep sleep."
Everyone is polluted by the foul air; we must find a way to save them.
The man scratched his head, looking somewhat puzzled.
"Turbid air?"
What is that?
The junior brother said.
"A large amount of turbid air suddenly erupted in the sect."
Many of my fellow disciples have been corrupted by that turbid energy; they have lost their true nature.
The man's expression changed slightly.
"If that's the case, then what are we waiting here for?"
"Go save them quickly!"
He quickly turned over to get up, but Ron held him down.
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