Yang Fei sneered and took out the long Silver Needle: "Watch closely, my good disciple."
When Liu Zhifu saw Yang Fei's Silver Needle, he immediately snorted disdainfully.
"Even the most advanced modern high-tech equipment couldn't do anything, and you think you can save someone with just these two needles?"
"I've seen many charlatans in the Mortal World, but I've never seen someone as absurd as you."
Yang Fei sneered, ignoring him: "You'll see in a moment."
"Kid, the good things left by our ancestors are all forgotten by you."
As he spoke, he pinched the long Silver Needle and pierced it into the girl's Baihui Point, with the end of the needle trembling slightly.
Yang Fei pinched the needle, rotating it gently, and slowly pierced it in.
Liu Zhifu looked at Yang Fei with mockery, his face full of scorn.
After finishing the Baihui Point, Yang Fei proceeded to pierce Yin Tang, Taiyang, Fengchi, Renzhong, Ying Xiang, and several other major points.
