His mouth moved rapidly, the incantation for Palm Thunder almost forming a continuous stream.
'Bai Jinwang' had not run thirty meters.
When a dazzling bolt of lightning struck, illuminating the entire street.
It could dodge the talisman, but not the near-light-speed strike of lightning.
Aimed and hit.
"Crack!"
"Roar!"
Bai Jinwang let out a wretched howl, collapsing to the ground with bursts of electric light flashing all over his body.
"Heh, that's all there is to it!"
Seeing this, Chen Li felt the shadow of the evil wraith in his heart disperse greatly, and he jumped down from the top of the wall.
Bai Jinwang's fierce growls and the dancing shadows on his body struggled to stand back up.
However, another Palm Thunder strike put 'Bai Jinwang' back to the ground.
His body emitted billows of green smoke, twitching non-stop, and the air filled with an indescribable foul stench that made one feel nauseated.
The paralyzing effect of the lightning was still effective on him.
