Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me
Chapter 415 - 415 396 The Terrifying Aspect of Telepathy_1

415: Chapter 396 The Terrifying Aspect of Telepathy_1 415: Chapter 396 The Terrifying Aspect of Telepathy_1 Lu Chuan had not expected this fellow to start swinging right away, and immediately marshaled all his strength to withstand Lu Jing’s attack.

As Lu Jing’s fist came hurtling toward Lu Chuan’s chest, Lu Chuan exerted all his might in defense, the power of the Grade 4 Saint Realm propelling his figure rapidly backwards, leaving a deep ravine on the ascending steps.

At that moment, Lu Chuan felt someone appear behind him, steadying his form, he turned his head to see that it was, indeed, Situ Qinghuan.

With a grave expression, Situ Qinghuan looked in Lu Jing’s direction and said, “This person is too strong.

If the two of us join forces, we may have a sliver of hope of defeating him.”

Lu Chuan nodded his head, although he had already reached the Golden Core Perfection Phase, at most he could deal with a Grade 3 Saint, and the fellow before him was not only a Grade 4 Saint but also likely one of the strongest among them, not so easy to handle.

Even with Situ Qinghuan joining him, the likelihood of them defeating the person before them was less than thirty percent.

Then, Situ Qinghuan suddenly sent him a telepathic message, “Telepathy can be used for more than just eavesdropping on those little secrets in your heart; I believe it’s a very useful auxiliary Divine Skill in battle.

Remember to listen for my telepathic commands later.”

Upon hearing Situ Qinghuan’s words, Lu Chuan’s eyes immediately lit up.

In a normal combat, feints are a very important tactic against an opponent; oftentimes only a combination of feinting and forceful moves can lead to the opponent making major mistakes, thereby gaining an advantage.

Against Situ Qinghuan, who possessed telepathy, such feints were practically useless, and furthermore, she could even use telepathy to predict an opponent’s moves.

After all, in the heat of battle, each technique employed by an opponent would have been thought through and deliberated in their mind—something that telepathy could turn into a vulnerability.

With this Divine Skill for assistance, and coupled with the concerted effort between Lu Chuan and Situ Qinghuan, their chances of battling Lu Jing went up to about fifty percent.

Lu Chuan nodded to Situ Qinghuan, excitement gleaming in his eyes, and looked over at Lu Jing.

Without any hesitation, the two charged at Lu Jing together.

A cold smile appeared on Lu Jing’s face as he said, “Do you think you two teaming up can match me?

Let me tell you, even if you’re considered the top experts in the secular world, in my eyes, you’re nothing but two ants.

It takes but a moment for me to kill you!”

Lu Chuan sneered and said, “Stop bragging.

It won’t be too late for such talk after you’ve actually killed us!”

Then he hurled a surge of power directly at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing snorted coldly, easily parrying the force, then launched into a dazzling series of moves at Lu Chuan.

[Two clowns, my favorite style of combat is to feint in one direction and attack in another.

I have confused countless experts with my moves, only to see them fall into my traps.

You two are too green to deal with me!]

[Watch as I use three feints to lure out your signature moves and then unleash the real deadly strike to claim your lives!]

Upon hearing Lu Jing’s thoughts, Situ Qinghuan immediately telepathically communicated to Lu Chuan, “His first three moves are deceits; the deadly strike comes after.

Be cautious in your response.”

Lu Chuan immediately countered with his moves, also starting with three feints, and when Lu Jing released his real killing move, he took the opportunity to dodge the opponent’s technique and managed to land a forceful strike on the other’s body.

Lu Jing staggered backwards, his brow furrowing.

“Damn it, they guessed right the timing of my killing blow, but luck like that can’t happen every time.

I don’t believe your luck can be so good every single time!”

He attacked Lu Chuan again.

Lu Chuan and Situ Qinghuan resisted together.

With telepathy aiding them, any feint from Lu Jing was futile, and coupled with the two’s exquisite coordination, the fight became a stalemate for a time.

Lu Jing could only rely on the suppression of his power to maintain an unbeaten position; otherwise, with his moves being seen through time and again, he would have been killed by Lu Chuan and Situ Qinghuan’s joint strikes.

[Damn it, how do they seem to know exactly which move I’m about to make?

They haven’t been fooled by my techniques even once; this is truly maddening.

Could it be that I’ve been out of practice for too long and my skills have deteriorated?]

Lu Jing’s brow was tightly knotted in confusion, unable to understand how the two were deciphering his techniques each time.

Situ Qinghuan’s mouth curled into a smile, looking somewhat smug.

[Situ Qinghuan looks so beautiful when she smiles.

Speaking of which, the contrast of her behavior in bed is quite striking; nobody would expect such a fairy-like girl to be that way underneath.

Anyone seeing her like that would surely lose their composure.]

While Situ Qinghuan was carefully analyzing Lu Jing’s thoughts, among the many telepathic messages, suddenly such a thought surfaced.

She immediately turned her head and glared at Lu Chuan, her pretty face reddening with embarrassment.

How did I act in bed!

What’s wrong with the natural reactions of my body!

Why does this guy have to point out my contrast—could it be that my behavior was inappropriate?

When Situ Qinghuan looked over at him, Lu Chuan immediately knew that she had heard his thoughts and his face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Then, he quickly thought to himself, “Qinghuan is the most beautiful woman in the world, Qinghuan is the most beautiful woman in the world!”

After hearing this thought, Situ Qinghuan’s mixed feelings of anger and amusement caused her to huff at him before she turned her attention away, planning to deal with the current trouble first before settling scores with him.

After a long struggle with Lu Jing, Situ Qinghuan finally caught a break when she used their telepathy to spot an opening, allowing Lu Chuan to lure him into concentrating all his strength in his hands with a feint.

Once Lu Jing’s strength was deceived into release, he temporarily lost the ability to execute any powerful moves.

At that moment, a fireball suddenly appeared in the palm of Lu Chuan’s hand, and he fiercely pressed it against Lu Jing’s stomach.

Lu Jing had assumed that Lu Chuan would retreat quickly after his own powerful strike, since the opponent wouldn’t dare to attack rashly without knowing whether he had any tricks left.

Yet Lu Chuan, acting as if he was certain there were no tricks left, suddenly launched an attack, catching him off guard.

He truly had no tricks up his sleeve.

He didn’t even have time to react to Lu Chuan’s sudden move and could only watch helplessly as the fireball was pressed against his belly.

Boom!

The fireball exploded on Lu Jing’s body, sending waves of flame scattering in all directions and cracking the ground around them.

Lu Jing screamed in pain, gritting his teeth to withstand the explosion, as his body rapidly retreated backward.

Only after the force of the explosion dissipated did Lu Chuan and Situ Qinghuan clearly see that Lu Jing’s clothes were torn and tattered, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, indicating he was injured.

However, unlike Lu Xuan who was completely incapacitated after being struck, Lu Jing, though wounded, still retained certain combat capabilities and was not going to be easily defeated.

After all, as a Grade 4 Saint, it was fortunate for Lu Chuan and Situ Qinghuan to injure him like this, given they were two levels lower than him.

Looking at Lu Jing, Lu Chuan said, “I can only use that move once.

I don’t know the extent of his injuries—if it’s just a minor injury, it will be troublesome.”

A look of gravity also appeared on Situ Qinghuan’s face.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Jing looked at Lu Chuan and Situ Qinghuan and shouted, “I didn’t expect the two of you to corner me like this, but that must be your best card, right?”

He continued, “Just so you know, that little trick of yours only gave me a slight wound.

If you have no other methods left, then just surrender tamely!”

[Damn it, that move just now was terrifying.

Although I luckily resisted and sustained only a slight injury, it indeed triggered my chronic condition.

Now I must deal with them quickly; otherwise, if my ailment flares up, the final outcome is really uncertain!]

[I hope they have the sense to surrender on their own, otherwise, I might have to fight desperately.]

Upon hearing this thought, Situ Qinghuan immediately used telepathy to inform Lu Chuan.

Once Lu Chuan learned of Lu Jing’s impending condition, he immediately extended his Divine Sense to observe the man’s body and discovered that his heart seemed to have suffered a serious injury.

Although it had been healed, some complications remained, and the fireball created from the Sun’s True Fire had directly ignited these issues in his heart, placing him in a dire state.

“We can hold him off until his condition worsens, and then it will be easy to kill him,” proposed Situ Qinghuan through telepathy.

However, Lu Chuan shook his head and replied via telepathy, “That’s not a good plan.

His condition is at its worst now; if we delay, we’re actually giving him time to recover.

Once he overcomes the discomfort caused by his ailment, then we’ll really have no way to handle him.”

Situ Qinghuan frowned and asked through telepathy, “Then what should we do?”

After pondering, Lu Chuan replied via telepathy, “Strike him while he’s sick.

I have a way to kill him, you just watch.”

He then feigned complete exhaustion from using his final technique, appearing weak and vulnerable as he stumbled forward a couple of steps and shouted, “That really was our last card.

I didn’t expect it to only give you a minor injury.

We’re no match for you, we give up!”

“It was I who killed Lu Xuan.

It has nothing to do with my wife.

As long as you agree to let her go, I will surrender and let you deal with me as you please!”