Chapter 1395: Transmitting Spiritual Power
Below the arena, Yang Minghui and Yu Weilian, witnessing the scene, were shocked, panic filling their hearts. Ignoring Zi Ling's intimidating presence, they rushed to Lin Chen's side.
Yang Minghui hurriedly reached out to check Lin Chen's pulse and discovered that his heart had stopped beating.
"Dead...dead?"
"Senior Sister, Lin Chen has really been killed by you."
Yang Minghui, realizing Lin Chen had no pulse, immediately started to cry and spoke to Zi Ling.
"Impossible, Junior Brother Lin Chen shouldn't be so fragile. You all get up, let me see."
Zi Ling, hearing Yang Minghui's words, felt panic inside but couldn't believe Lin Chen had died so easily at her hands. She crouched down to examine Lin Chen.
"Alright, stop crying; he's not dead, just knocked out too hard. Just align his breathing, and he'll be fine."
Zi Ling looked at Lin Chen and said calmly, secretly relieved that he wasn't actually dead. It would have been terrible if she had actually killed him.
"Align his breathing? How?"
Yang Minghui raised her head and asked Zi Ling, puzzled.
"Place your mouth over his and transfer your breath to him. Help him clear the clogged meridians."
Zi Ling looked at Yang Minghui, speaking calmly. Despite her fierce and bold demeanor, she too felt a hint of embarrassment at this moment.
Yang Minghui was taken aback by Zi Ling's words, hesitating, as it was something she had never done before.
However, compared to Zi Ling and Yang Minghui, Yu Weilian hesitated not a bit, immediately bending down and kissing Lin Chen directly, transferring a breath into his body.
After all, in Yu Weilian's heart, she already considered herself Lin Chen's woman, and mouth-to-mouth was nothing.
But despite Yu Weilian transferring a breath, Lin Chen showed no signs of waking.
"Senior Sister Zi Ling, what's going on, Lin Chen hasn't woken up."
Yu Weilian, after transferring the breath to Lin Chen, seeing that he hadn't awoken, asked aloud.
"Junior Sister Yu's cultivation is too low; the spiritual energy within is not strong enough. It needs a more powerful breath to be effective."
Zi Ling looked at Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui and spoke calmly.
"What to do, Yu Sister and I have similar cultivation. The breath she transferred isn't working; if I try, it wouldn't help much either."
Upon hearing this, Yang Minghui and Yu Weilian became anxious.
Listening to the two women, Zi Ling's cheeks flushed. Despite her usual tough-girl persona, she's never ventured into matters between men and women.
Noticing Zi Ling's blushing cheeks, Yang Minghui and Yu Weilian understood that if Senior Sister Zi Ling intervened, Lin Chen would surely be saved, given Zi Ling's half-step to Creation Realm cultivation.
"Senior Sister, please save Lin Chen; if we delay any longer, he really might die."
Yang Minghui looked at the shame-red face of Zi Ling and pleaded.
Upon hearing, Zi Ling looked at the unconscious Lin Chen, eventually gritting her teeth and deciding to intervene.
It's just transferring a breath to Lin Chen; it's no big deal, especially since she's responsible for him being knocked out like this.
Immediately, Zi Ling crouched down, placed her delicate lips over Lin Chen's mouth, and transferred a breath of spiritual energy into him.
Once the spiritual power entered Lin Chen's body, he instantly opened his eyes and woke up.
Upon opening his eyes, Lin Chen found himself face-to-face with this tough-girl Zi Ling, with their faces closely pressed together.
Moreover, Lin Chen could feel the gentle sensation on his lips.
This...
This tough girl knocked him out and dared to take advantage of him.
Due to their close proximity and sensing Zi Ling's beauty, equal to Yu Weilian and Yang Minghui, Lin Chen noticed her scent and gulped, moving his lips.
Actually, given Lin Chen's formidable physique, these injuries were nothing.
Even without Zi Ling's breath transfer, with the Ancient Divine Body's strong recovery power, Lin Chen would have woken up shortly.
"Whack! You rascal."
Just as Lin Chen woke, Zi Ling sat upright, cheeks flushed red, and slapped Lin Chen across the face, leaving a big handprint.
Lin Chen had actually moved his lips!
Stunned by the slap, Lin Chen was baffled. He just woke up; clearly, Zi Ling kissed him first, yet she accused him instead.
"Senior Sister Zi Ling, what do you mean? Clearly, you took advantage while I was unconscious, and now I'm the rascal?"
"To be fair, it's you who's the one being inappropriate."
Lin Chen looked at Zi Ling and said with defiance.
"What did you say?"
Zi Ling glared at Lin Chen, anger igniting, about to thrash him again.
"Lin Chen, enough, Senior Sister Zi Ling was saving you, transferring spiritual energy."
Yang Minghui grabbed Lin Chen and spoke softly, explaining for Zi Ling.
"Saving me?"
"She was obviously taking advantage because I am charming and handsome; she must have long plotted this."
Lin Chen pointed at Zi Ling, saying self-indulgently.
"You!"
"Get out of here, you rascal."
Listening to Lin Chen's narcissistic words, Zi Ling was enraged, unable to contain herself, kicking Lin Chen away and flying off the arena.
Watching Zi Ling's departing silhouette, Cheng Liang, Yang Ming, and Su Yun sighed with relief internally, thinking they wouldn't be beaten today.
However, as soon as they thought this, Zi Ling came back.
"Today's training ends here; everyone is dismissed. Be back in Yanwu City tomorrow night for training. If anyone dares to skip, you'll regret it."
After returning, Zi Ling coldly addressed everyone.
After speaking, Zi Ling once again took her leave.