The Heavenly Reversal Third Needle was performed, piercing Zhou Yating's forehead like lightning.
This needle primarily served to block nerves and protect her brain.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaohao pinched with two fingers like lightning, holding the fourth silver needle, and performed the Heaven-defying Fourth Needle, piercing her chest.
If it were during his peak period, performing two consecutive needles would not be a problem.
But right now, Zhang Xiaohao's Shennong True Qi inside him was almost depleted, nearly draining him instantly.
Splurt!
Under the restraint of the four silver needles, Zhou Yating felt a sweetness in her chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood again.
Unlike before, this time the black blood was forced out by the four silver needles.
As this black blood spurted out, even her complexion regained a slight rosiness.
"Whew!" Zhang Xiaohao took a deep breath.
A flash of cold light appeared in his eyes, and he thought silently to himself.
