Just as Jian Wuying grasped the short stick, electricity surged through his body in an instant.
Chu Qianli turned the electroshock stick up to maximum.
But, incredibly, Jian Wuying merely stared at her with a pair of chillingly cold eyes, fixating on her indifferently!
He had clearly been hit by the electric current, so why hadn't he fallen?
The skill of those ancient martial artists was so formidable that even an electroshock stick lost its effect?
Chu Qianli swung her hand with force, pulling the electroshock stick back from Jian Wuying's grasp.
Jian Wuying remained motionless.
Although he hadn't been knocked down, at least, his movements had slowed!
Chu Qianli was quick-eyed and fast-handed, seizing this once-in-a-lifetime chance, she flicked the deadly needle from her fingertip, aiming forcefully at Jian Wuying's heart.
Nobody expected, just as the silver needle was about to pierce Jian Wuying's fatal acupoint at his heart.