In less than a minute, Bai Ziqing's body was already covered in silver acupuncture needles. At a glance, he looked exactly like a hedgehog. Over a hundred cyan threads floated across the ground of the aid station. Right now, Bai Ziqing was like a living transformer, with countless wires relying on him to output power.
The entire scene calmed down. It was working!
As long as the wounded were pierced in their acupoints by the Daoist sect's silver needles, their wounds finally coagulated again and stopped spurting blood. The medical staff hurriedly injected hematopoietic agents into the injured. Although it didn't have much of an immediate effect, it could still be a life-saving measure.
SPURT!
Suddenly, Bai Ziqing spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
