Chapter 1632

"Hehe … Now that you've been poisoned, whether or not you can kill me will depend on your own abilities!" Mu Yue's lips curled into a playful smile as she taunted.

The reason why she was able to successfully launch a sneak attack on Beiming Jie before he could react was entirely because of the space and her own reaction speed.

Just as her palm was about to touch Beiming Jie's palm, she took out a silver needle from the space.

This had a lot to do with the fact that she was a highly skilled Traditional Chinese Medicine practitioner. It was also thanks to her usual speed of inserting silver needles.

The combination of these two factors was also one of the reasons why she was able to successfully launch a sneak attack.

Even if she could not kill Beiming Jie, she had to first lower his combat power.

Beiming Jie's meridians had been damaged due to his failure in breaking through his cultivation, causing his cultivation to drop. Now that she had successfully poisoned him, his cultivation would definitely be restricted again.

Knowing that she could not defeat Beiming Jie, she could only use this method to deal with him. She wanted to buy herself more time and wait for her men to rush over.

Beiming Jie raised his head and laughed maniacally. He looked at Mu Yue mockingly. "Do you think that you can kill me with just this little bit of poison?"

Mu Yue shook her head. "No, but it's fine as long as I don't get defeated by you!"

She knew that her poison could only suppress Beiming Jie's cultivation and movements. It could not kill him.

After all, she had never thought of killing anyone. Furthermore, she had never thought of using this method.

The poison on the silver needles was something she had smeared on them when she was bored. She never thought that it would come in handy this time.

She thought that after this crisis was over, she would have to prepare more silver needles. Even if she could not kill him, it would be good if she could suppress his combat power.

Beiming Jie's hawk-like cold eyes flashed with a sinister blood-thirsty red light. He said eerily, "Initially, I wanted to give you a quick death. However, since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish!"

For him to be able to cultivate to such a level, he definitely had more than one life on his hands. Even if he didn't have tens of thousands like Xiao Junyan, he definitely had hundreds.

Therefore, Beiming Jie would not show mercy to Mu Yue who had injured him.

Because of Mu Yue's silver needles, his right arm was crippled, so he could only use his left hand to attack.

Beiming Jie couldn't get rid of the poison in his body in a short period of time, but he still wanted to kill Mu Yue. Beiming Jie's movements were sharper than before, filled with murderous intent. Every move he made was aimed at Mu Yue's fatal spots.

Mu Yue dodged. Her cultivation was only at the peak of Negative Jing. Facing Beiming Jie's attack, she could only dodge and not face it head-on.

At the same time, a tall and slender figure walked into the office building of the special forces in Jiangnan Province with steady steps.

Suddenly, there was an urgent ringing of a phone in the office building.

The ringing was quickly interrupted as someone picked it up. After hearing a few words on the phone, the middle-aged man immediately stood up and saluted. "Yes, sir. I'll send someone over right away!"

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man quickly turned around to make arrangements. Suddenly, a voice entered his ears.