Three needles struck simultaneously: throat, navel, and head.
Honestly, Lin Tian just jabbed those three needles randomly... But he could be sure that for Cai Li, this was a form of torture, a suffering worse than death.
The three Royal Spiritual needles, operated with Spiritual Qi, activated the previous formation, stimulating every cell and nerve beside the silver needles, delivering sensations of agony transmitted to the brain through the central nervous system, capable of making one faint.
At this moment, Cai Li felt as such. When the first needle pierced his throat, all he felt was difficulty breathing, a sensation akin to being suffocated to death.
Later, the second and third needles were inserted into his abdomen and head, the pain comparable to directly ripping off the nails of ten fingers and pouring chili oil on top.
Cai Li whimpered a few words, clenched his teeth, his eyes rolled back twice, looking as if he was about to pass out from pain.
