She reached into her sleeve, pulled out her last high-grade spirit-replenishing pill, and crushed it between her teeth.
The surge of spiritual energy exploded in her mouth. Forcing her exhausted meridians to draw upon every drop of restored Qi, she temporarily raised her active cultivation to its absolute peak.
She stepped forward, her robes billowing as she glared at Su Ming with a mix of fury and raw terror. 'You absolute fool,' she thought, her eyes burning as she looked at the blood on his lip. 'You are going to kill yourself and him.'
Unleashing the core inheritance of her lineage, she called out the Saint Rank Spirit Piercing Needle Technique — Thirty-Six Pulse Resonance.
Thirty-six silver needles rose from the case, hovering in a circle around her hands. With a sweeping motion of her arms, she drove all thirty-six needles into Wang Tian's chest and shoulders simultaneously.
