Chapter 352: 337. The Goddess Palace Master

337. The Goddess Palace Master's Cellmate Has Arrived (2/2)

Hearing the words "open your mouth" and glancing at the drop of Essence Blood on the index finger near her lips, Han Shuiyi looked up at Chen An with a face full of terror, her voice trembling slightly with fear as she said:

"You, what do you want to do to this Palace Master?!"

"Open your mouth, eat it."

Chen An did not answer Han Shuiyi's question, only coldly letting her swallow the Essence Blood on his fingertip.

Watching such a familiar scene before her, Lin Xiu'e, who was to the side, could not help but recall the moment she was enslaved by Chen An, and she instinctively felt a bit of fear.

She never wanted to experience that kind of torture from the backlash of Essence Blood Enslavement again.

That feeling was too much like a fate worse than death; having it happen a few more times could drive a person insane.

"This Palace Master will not eat it!"

Han Shuiyi glared viciously at Chen An, looking as if she would rather die than submit.

She did not know what the consequences of eating that drop of Essence Blood Chen An had condensed on his fingertip would be, but it certainly would not be anything beneficial.

Seeing her refuse to submit, Chen An could not help but furrow his brows slightly.

His patience was limited, and he said to Han Shuiyi for the last time:

"Open your mouth, eat it!"

"This Palace Master will not... Mmph!"

Before Han Shuiyi could finish her sentence, Chen An violently shoved his finger into her mouth, scratching her tongue slightly and causing a trickle of scarlet, salty blood to seep out.

The next moment, the drop of Essence Blood on Chen An's fingertip turned into a warm current, rapidly surging along Han Shuiyi's throat into her body, where it completely fused with her Bloodline.

This process of fusion was not pleasant.

The stronger the Bloodline of the enslaved, the more severe the rejection reaction during the fusion process, and the more intense the pain caused.

Soon, Han Shuiyi's cries of agony, a fate worse than death, rang out through the dilapidated Goddess Mansion.

The sound was so loud it spread throughout the entire Fengling Yueying Sect.

It shook everyone's eardrums until they were buzzing.

Lin Xiu'e could not bear to see her former master end up in such a state, but with her strength, she could not change anything, so in the end, she could only set up a Sound Isolation Array around the Goddess Mansion to leave Han Shuiyi a shred of dignity.

Han Shuiyi's screaming continued for a long time.

It was not until nearly half an hour had passed that it gradually subsided.

By this time, Han Shuiyi was so exhausted that she lay paralyzed on the ground, unable to move; her originally rosy cheeks were deathly pale, and her eyes were filled with tears shed from the pain.

Chen An, to the side, was also not feeling particularly well.

Enslaving a great cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence Ninth Layer was still too strenuous for him, as his current cultivation was only at the Tribulation Transcendence Eighth Layer.

The loss of Essence Blood was severe, leading to significant damage to his physical body.

To fully recover, it would take at least a year or a year and a half.

However, to be able to enslave a great cultivator with a cultivation as high as the Tribulation Transcendence Ninth Layer for such a trivial price was entirely worth it.

"Husband, are you alright?"

Sensing Chen An's abnormality and seeing that he seemed somewhat uncomfortable, Lin Xiu'e immediately asked with concern.

Chen An waved his hand, his breathing ragged as he said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Lin Xiu'e wanted to say more, but after thinking about it, she ultimately did not speak, fearing that Chen An would find her annoying.

"Palace Master, how do you feel now?"

As soon as Chen An adjusted his breathing, he looked at Han Shuiyi, who was lying half-dead on the ground, and kicked her with his foot to ask.

In the tens of thousands of years from her birth until now, Han Shuiyi had never suffered such humiliation; the moment she received Chen An's insulting kick, she glared fiercely at him and began to curse him roundly:

"You beast, to humiliate this Palace Master so, you will not die a good death, you will forever... Ahhhhh!"

Before she could finish, she suffered the backlash of the Essence Blood Enslavement, rolling on the ground in pain, screaming at the top of her lungs, her face filled with an expression of unbearable agony.

This bout of heart-wrenching backlash lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it subsided.

"Xiu'e, introduce Essence Blood Enslavement to your Palace Master."

Chen An said to Lin Xiu'e, who was to the side.

At this moment, Lin Xiu'e was empathizing with the suffering Han Shuiyi on the ground and did not notice Chen An's voice.

After reacting a moment later, she replied with a face full of terror: "I understand, Husband."

Having seen the scene of Han Shuiyi being ravaged by the Essence Blood Enslavement, she was now filled with awe and fear toward Chen An, terrified that she might perform poorly somewhere and displease him.

Calming her emotions slightly, she began to introduce Essence Blood Enslavement to Han Shuiyi, her tone as respectful as ever:

"Palace Master, you have now been enslaved by my husband using Essence Blood."

"From now on, you must not disobey my husband's orders, nor may you harbor malice toward him."

"Otherwise, you will once again suffer the same torture that is worse than death you just experienced."

"Besides that, Essence Blood Enslavement also comes with a Bloodline Positioning effect; even if you flee to the ends of the earth, my husband can obtain your whereabouts at any time."

"Palace Master, Xiu'e has said all she can; I hope you will not make any more futile resistance, so as to avoid the pain of backlash."

Lin Xiu'e said this last sentence with genuine sincerity, not wanting her former master to suffer unnecessary torture.

Unfortunately, Han Shuiyi did not appreciate it.

The moment Lin Xiu'e finished speaking, she cursed at her:

"You lowly slut, if your own bones are soft, that's your business; don't think this Palace Master is as unprincipled as you!"

"Palace Master..."

Lin Xiu'e felt very bitter inside.

She had been able to become a high-level member of the Goddess Palace in the past because Han Shuiyi had promoted her, and she was full of gratitude toward her.

But now, Han Shuiyi viewed her entirely as a traitor and an enemy, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Chen An could not stand Han Shuiyi being so arrogant even after being subdued, so he immediately kicked her and warned her coldly:

"Palace Master, I hope you can understand your current situation and stop spouting such shrewish abuse."

"You evil ghost who deserves to be killed by everyone, you will sooner or later... Ahhhhh!"

Han Shuiyi was very spirited and immediately cursed at Chen An.

Unfortunately, before she could finish cursing, she suffered the backlash of the Essence Blood Enslavement again, and the whole person screamed in agony on the ground, writhing in pain.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The torture ended.

This time, Han Shuiyi was finally terrified by the pain and dared not continue to curse at Chen An.

She just curled up on the ground without a word, her delicate body trembling from time to time.

Seeing that Han Shuiyi had learned to behave, Chen An did not torture her further and chose to cast a Teleportation Array on the spot to transport her to the Dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall to be locked up.

Then, he proficiently used the Essence Blood Enslavement to order Han Shuiyi: "Without my permission, you are not allowed to use Spirit Power, nor are you allowed to step out of this Dungeon even half a step."

After saying this, he put the Seastone Shackles on Han Shuiyi, adding an extra layer of insurance that was not entirely foolproof, mainly for his own peace of mind.

After finishing all this, he took Lin Xiu'e, who was on the side, and teleported away from the Dungeon, intending to keep Han Shuiyi locked up for ten or twenty days first.

A woman with spirit like Han Shuiyi must be served with the dark room.

After returning to the Goddess Mansion.

The husband and wife cleaned up the dilapidated scene together, each using Dharma Spell to sweep and repair it.

During this time, Lin Xiu'e always looked like she wanted to say something but hesitated; she wanted to speak up to Chen An to plead for Han Shuiyi, but she didn't have the courage to say it and kept wavering.

Just as she gathered her courage and was about to speak, Chen An, who was on the side, suddenly looked up into the distance.

He seemed to have seen something, and the expression on his face was a bit surprised.

The next moment, he put away the surprise on his face, curled his lips, and laughed out loud:

"Interesting, just in time."

"Husband, what is interesting and just in time?"

Lin Xiu'e asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Chen An smiled and said: "Your Palace Master, who is locked in the Dungeon and never sees the light of day, will soon have company."

PS: Setting out the bowl, begging for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!

(End of this chapter)