Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 383: Chapter 383 I Never Fear (Third Update)

The scythe swept through the air, and the sword light gradually fell.

But at that moment, a slender hand pierced through the layers of blood light, directly grasping the crimson scythe.

Marcus and the others were all shocked, “How is this possible!”

This crimson scythe was formed from the essence blood of the Blood Clan prince, nigh indestructible.

How could someone possibly hold it with one hand?

Selina was also taken aback.

Xue An just let out a light sigh, “Is this it? How boring!”

After speaking, he clenched his hand.

Crack.

The crimson scythe was crushed to pieces by Xue An’s sheer force.

Then, under the horrified gaze of Marcus and the others, Xue An flicked his finger and struck.

Selina was sent flying like she had been hit by a high-speed train, breaking through three walls before she finally came to a stop.

Marcus and his companion trembled, their wings suddenly extending, ready to flee.

Xue An waved his hand.

Two pure white flames landed on them.

With a scream, the flames blazed furiously, reducing the two from the Blood Clan to nothingness.

Then Xue An slowly approached Selina amidst the rubble.

At this moment, all of Selina’s bones had been shattered by Xue An’s flick, the pain causing her whole body to tremble slightly, yet her face was filled with excitement.

“You really are powerful!” Selina said with a smile.

Xue An smiled faintly, “You don’t seem the least bit afraid.”

“Heh, fear is nothing but a source of weakness, so I never fear!” Selina’s eyes shimmered with excitement and madness.

Xue An then noticed the severely injured Benedict on the bed, his brow furrowing slightly.

“Did you do this?”

Selina nodded nonchalantly, “Yes, just a lowly blood slave, but he was quite tenacious, not revealing your whereabouts until the very end.”

Xue An laughed, “A lowly blood slave? Very well, I was thinking of killing you, but now… I’ve changed my mind!”

He then pointed to Benedict on the bed, “I think you will quite like your new master.”

“What?” Selina’s eyes widened.

“I mean…” Xue An paused, a slight smile on his face, “Since you look down on blood slaves so much, why don’t you serve one as your master!”

Xue An’s statement made the recovering Benedict tremble, “My lord…”

Selina, on the other hand, started to laugh arrogantly as if she had heard some great joke.

“Serve him as my master? I am… a noble Blood Clan Marquis, and I should serve a blood slave as my master? You…”

Before she could finish speaking, Xue An placed a finger on Selina’s forehead, and then a faint light appeared in his hand.

Xue An tossed it casually, and the light flew into Benedict’s body.

As the light entered him, Benedict’s injuries began to heal rapidly, and his whole aura climbed steadily.

Meanwhile, Selina awoke from the excruciating pain of having part of her soul pulled out and roared, “What have you done to me?”

Xue An replied indifferently, “Naturally, I’ve made you serve him as your master! Now your soul is in his hands. If he wills you to live, you shall live. If he wills you to die, you shall die! Understand?”

Selina trembled all over, her heart, which had never known fear, finally occupied by it.

“How is it possible, how could you manipulate the soul of a Blood Clan Marquis, I do not believe!”

Xue An didn’t bother with her and instead smiled at the perplexed Benedict, “Now, she belongs to you! You can take your revenge for everything she’s done to you!”

Benedict looked at Selina, who was trembling all over, and a mysterious feeling welled up in his heart as if with a single thought, he could scatter her soul to the winds.

Selina felt this sensation too.

In her eyes, Benedict was like the Heavenly Divine, noble and inviolable.

Quintina smiled faintly, “Benedict, shouldn’t you thank the master? He’s avenging you!”

Benedict shivered and immediately knelt down respectfully, “Thank you, master!”

Xue An smiled faintly, turned around, and walked away, quietly saying, “Don’t play her to death, leave her alive, I still have use for her!”

“Yes!” Benedict obediently replied, then turned his head towards Selina, a cruel look gradually appearing on his face.

“The master is right, you must repay double for what you have inflicted on me today!”

Screams once again erupted from the room.

Meanwhile, Xue An had already started to enjoy tea in another room with An Yan.

Quintina stood to one side, several times opening her mouth to speak, then stopping herself.

“What is it?” Xue An asked indifferently as he put down his teacup.

“Master, Selina’s cultivation level isn’t very high, but she represents the dignity of the Blood Clan council. Now that you’ve forcibly made her submit to Benedict, it’s like you’re slapping the face of the Blood Clan council, this…”

A worried look appeared on Quintina’s face.

The Blood Clan council was at the very core of the Blood Clan’s holy land, where countless powerful members of the Blood Clan resided.

Xue An’s actions were outright provocation.

Quintina was naturally worried.

But Xue An just smiled slightly, “Slapping their faces? No, things certainly won’t be that simple. Selina is an important clue, and through her, I intend to find the exact location of the Blood Clan council.”

“What?” Quintina was astounded; she had thought Xue An wanted to lure out members of the Blood Clan council and take them down one by one, but he was actually planning to strike at the heart, to assault the holy land of the Blood Clan itself.

Excitement flashed in Xue An’s eyes, “From what you said, the Blood Clan council is teeming with Dukes and even the royalty are from the first and second generation; it’s like a massive treasure of Blood Pearls! Naturally, I would want to harvest it.”

Quintina bowed her head, not daring to say anything more.

All she felt was madness!

But at the same time, a sense of anticipation and excitement started to rise in her heart.

When, a few hours later, Benedict, in a great mood, walked out of the room with a spirited look, Selina followed, shakily walking out.

But now, Selina no longer exhibited her initial arrogance and mania, only fear and humiliation.

“How about it? Are you obedient now?” Xue An asked indifferently.

Benedict nodded excitedly and then turned around, “Kneel!”

Selina trembled and knelt down in extreme humiliation.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to resist; she had even tried to commit suicide several times just moments before.

But Xue An’s soul subjugation was extremely domineering, making it so she couldn’t even kill herself, and she could only be at Benedict’s mercy.

“Call me master!”

“Master!” Selina called out woodenly.

Xue An nodded, then looked at Selina with interest, “Now, what I want to know is, where exactly is your Blood Clan council?”