Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2473: Chapter 2474: The Fall of the Witch God Cult

This unexpected change left her startled and horrified; she immediately withdrew from the altar, but before she could report the news to the Sect Hierarch, the entire Witch God Cult was completely overrun.

Including the Sect Hierarch, all the upper echelons of the Witch God Cult were invaded by evil energy and turned into minions of the evil creatures.

And as the Holy Maiden of the Witch God Cult, Shu Ling’er was naturally not to be spared.

The Sect Hierarch, now an evil creature, threatened and enticed her to join the Evil Creature Army, while the other senior members also eyed her greedily.

But surrounded on all sides, Shu Ling’er understood that if she surrendered, the part of her representing the Human Clan would already be dead; even if Shu Ling’er were still alive, it would only be an evil creature wearing her body.

Such a result, she was obviously unwilling to accept.

She was not a good person; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been killed by Xue An with a single sword in the Zhu Family’s mining area.

But she was even more unwilling to become a puppet of evil, sinking forever.

With this thought, Shu Ling’er feigned compliance while waiting for the opportunity to escape.

Finally, through her relentless efforts, she found a chance to successfully flee from the Witch God Cult’s territory.

But as the Holy Maiden of the Witch God Cult, simultaneously knowing the most secrets, how could the Witch God Cult possibly let her go? They immediately sent a large force in pursuit.

Sanxian Lord was one of the members of the pursuing army.

This low-ranking but extremely ambitious minor Deity had long been flattering the Witch God Cult, but at that time the Cult utterly despised this Jingman Clan spectral spirit and ignored it.

Yet once the Witch God Cult was controlled by evil creatures, it no longer had such scruples, and directly absorbed it, bestowing it considerable Divine Power.

This is why the Hegemon-Wu tribe’s strength increased so dramatically.

And now, looking at the already surrounded Shu Ling’er, Sanxian Lord was full of excitement.

As long as he captured this woman and brought her back, the Sect Hierarch would certainly reward him greatly, then he would harvest the Jingman Clan Deities who thought themselves noble, and at that time he would be the true and sole ruler of the Jingman Clan.

Poof!

A god servant stealthily approached Shu Ling’er from behind and attacked as she was unwary.

This strike added another bone-deep wound to Shu Ling’er’s already scarred back.

Shu Ling’er grunted softly, a look of determination appeared in her eyes.

She was already prepared for the worst; rather than being caught and turned into a puppet and plaything for evil creatures, it was better even to die.

But at this moment, a light laugh suddenly sounded beside her ear.

"Who would’ve thought you were still alive!"

Hearing this voice, Shu Ling’er was struck as if by lightning, and turned her gaze in terror.

She saw a white figure appearing above the valley, with starry eyes and sword-like brows—who else could it be but Xue An?

Upon seeing this familiar figure, Shu Ling’er’s mind raced, her eyes filled with a complex array of emotions.

She was extremely familiar with Xue An; every time she recalled memories at midnight, she would awaken in terror from that sweeping sword, then sweat and stare into space until dawn.

One could say this young man had become a nightmare-like existence to her.

Yet today, upon seeing him here, Shu Ling’er felt a surge of hope in her heart.

"Xue... Mr. Xue!" she said with difficulty.

Xue An smiled slightly, his gaze swept over the wounds on her body, then turned his head to look at Sanxian Lord not far away.

"You must be Sanxian Lord?"

"Correct, I am indeed this deity! Who are you?"

Sanxian Lord was quite wary of Xue An suddenly appearing.

Because he couldn’t see through this young man’s true nature.

"So long as you are him, there’s no need for further questions!"

As he spoke, Xue An grasped with one hand, and in his palm seemed to explode like a sun, emitting countless golden rays.

Poof, poof, poof!

Those god servants in the field instantly turned to ash, and Sanxian Lord let out a roar.

"What deity dares to oppose the Witch God Cult?"

His words were full of bluster despite his timidity.

He could feel the immense Sword Intent within these golden rays, so he dared not contend directly, instead retreated rapidly.

But he had scarcely retreated a few steps when a finger suddenly pierced through this black shadow.

Silently!

This finger was slender and long, like picking a flower.

But then the black shadow began to shake violently and instantly shattered.

From within the shadow fell a figure, flying away rapidly.

But before he could fly far, Xue An stretched out a hand and grabbed him easily.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Accompanied by strange cries, this figure contracted and trembled, revealing its true form.

It was actually a giant rat as large as a civet cat.

At this moment, this giant rat struggled painfully, its bean-sized eyes filled with panic.

"So the supposedly Sanxian Lord is just this sort of rubbish?"

Xue An sneered coldly, then squeezed forcefully.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the rat’s spine was snapped and it fell limp, no longer making a sound.

Xue An tossed it casually, and before it hit the ground, flames rose from the rat’s body, turning it to nothingness.

After this, Xue An clapped his hands and turned a cold smile to Shu Ling’er.

"Now let’s talk about your situation!"

Shu Ling’er stared blankly, then shivered deeply.

From Xue An’s entrance to Sanxian Lord’s complete disintegration, the entire process took no more than a minute, and her long-time trouble was completely eliminated.

Thus, facing Xue An’s icy gaze now, Shu Ling’er felt her blood chill somewhat.

"I... I..." Shu Ling’er hesitated for a moment, finally lowered her head and briefly narrated what had happened.

When he heard the Witch God Cult had been invaded by evil creatures, Xue An’s eyes flashed brightly.

"Are you sure?"

Shu Ling’er, pressed by Xue An’s formidable aura, retreated continuously, yet her eyes were shining with firmness as she nodded.

"Absolutely sure!"

Then, in a tone of utmost reverence, she said: "Sir, my previous actions in the Zhu Family’s mining area were unpardonable, but now I don’t wish to become a puppet of evil creatures, so please save me!"

Speaking thus, she knelt down on the ground, her face full of sincerity.

Xue An raised his eyebrows slightly, "Save you? How do you know I will save you?"

"Because sir clearly despises these evil creatures as well, so presently our goals are the same!"

Xue An pondered silently.

Shu Ling’er stole a glance, the more she looked, the more shocked she was.

At the Zhu Family mining area, Xue An was only at the Immortal Honor Cultivation Level, not yet reaching Semi-Saint, yet unexpectedly in just a few years, he had confirmed his way to the Saint, achieving unmatched success.

In comparison, her self-proclaimed achievements over the years were utterly trivial.

But because of this, Shu Ling’er felt a surge of hope.

Perhaps only such a peerless talent could deal with those unknown evil creatures!