Venerable Spirit Butterfly Passes By (Cute Girl Alliance Extra)

(This chapter is a bonus chapter for the leader of the 10th Alliance on Qidian, [The Big Warmth Cute Girl]!)

"As expected, they are at the Fourth-Grade of cultivation." Soft Feather was not surprised. She had judged from the beginning that the five strange giants were at the Peak Third-Grade to the Fourth-Grade Realm of cultivation.

From the very beginning, she had been Vigilance of the last strange, burly man who hadn't yet made a move. When he did, he used Sword-Riding Art, proving, as she had expected, to be a Fourth-Grade- rank expert.

"Drink!" Soft Feather's Butterfly Sword erupted with sword energy, slashing fiercely and deflecting the silver spike to the side...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the four strange, burly men who were using the "Round Dance Slash" stopped their skills and avoided Soft Feather's burst of sword energy attack. If it were before, they would definitely have taken the opportunity to crush the enemies in their way while enduring the "spiky balls".

But now, even if they had three times the courage, they wouldn't dare to use the 'Round Dance Slash' skill to crush Soft Feather —the lessons learned from their companions' tragic fate were bloody, and crushing Soft Feather would only lead to certain death.

The four strange, burly men stared at Yu Rou, panting heavily, while their eyes swept hatefully towards Song Shuhang's location—the butcher stained with the blood of their companions!

At that moment, the voice of a burly man of the Fourth-Grade rank drifted from afar. "Leave her to me... You all go and kill the women behind her. Anyone stained with the blood of our people, no matter where they hide in the world, no matter their strength, we will fight to the death to kill them! Forever and ever."

As he spoke, he used his Sword-Riding Technique to wield the silver spike and launched a series of attacks at Soft Feather.

The other four burly men exchanged glances, their eyes bloodshot, and tried to bypass Soft Feather again to attack Song Shuhang, who was still looking 'Chu Chu' behind them.

[Stained with blood, you'll kill me no matter the cost?] Song Shuhang glanced silently at his clothes. Was the blood some kind of mark?

It's like something from a novel, such as a 'Dragon Seal'. Once a dragon slayer kills a dragon, a mark is branded onto its soul. Then, all the dragons in the world will mobilize, forming teams to hunt down the 'dragon slayer' or something like that?

If it's something like that, it could be a bit troublesome. He doesn't want to be tracked by GPS no matter where he goes.

Ahead, Soft Feather looked delighted and was having a great time.

"I've said it before... none He Ren you are allowed to deal with Senior Song without my permission!" Soft Feather said domineeringly, and with another fierce slash of her sword, she sent the silver spikes flying.

Then, she grabbed her waist with her other hand and pulled out a long, soft whip.

"Go!" Soft Feather called out softly.

The soft whip seemed to possess a spirit; one end was wrapped around Soft Feather's waist, while the other end stretched out infinitely, lashing out at the four strange, burly men. The whip required almost no control from Soft Feather, seemingly moving at her will.

Moreover, this soft whip is very powerful. When it lashes out at those four strange, burly men, it can break off a piece of bone spur on their bodies with a single lash, and even tear off a piece of flesh from their bodies.

The immense force of the whip sent the four strange, burly men swirling towards Soft Feather.

The four burly men howled as they were whipped, unable to break free from the entanglement of the soft whip for a moment... After being whipped towards Soft Feather, they were quickly caught up in the sword light and forced to fight Soft Feather.

"Hahahaha!" Soft Feather fought with increasing ferocity, taking on five opponents at once, yet subtly gaining the upper hand!

In the distance, the strange, burly man of the Fourth-Grade frowned deeply. Where did this human girl get so many treasures? Damn it, time is running out, we can't delay any longer.

He reached out and pulled another black thorn from behind his back. After being pulled from his body, the black thorn quickly turned silvery-white. This silver thorn was clearly not an ordinary spike, but an unusual flying sword that had been refined by Fourth-Grade strongman.

"Go!" The burly man of the Fourth-Grade once again used his Sword-Riding Technique. He controlled two silver spikes, and the second spike shot towards Soft Feather's soft whip, entangled the whip, and wanted to create an opportunity for his companion to kill Song Shuhang.

"Multitasking, dual-controlling swords? Interesting!" Soft Feather smiled. "If you had used this move earlier, it might have been effective. But now... it's too late!"

As she spoke, Soft Feather suddenly leaped high into the air, the soft whip at her waist coiled into a ball and disappeared into the back of her armor.

"At my current level, it takes me a long time to prepare for this move every time I want to use it. I never thought I would have the chance to use it in a real battle," Soft Feather murmured.

Seven mysterious runes lit up on her armor.

These seven runes extended and transformed into sword energies of seven attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.

The seven sword energies extended into seven more illusory figures of Soft Feather.

Then, in an instant... the seven phantoms, along with Soft Feather's real body, seemed to have transcended the limitations of space and appeared beside the four strange, burly men.

On average, each of the strange, burly men was assigned two Soft Feather.

Seven sword energies of different attributes, combined with the Butterfly Sword in Yu Rou's hand, mercilessly pierced the chests of the four strange, burly men from both the front and back.

The four strange, burly men didn't even have time to react.

The longsword pierced through their bodies, their forms stiffened, and blood gushed out. Then... they collapsed to the ground, their fate unknown.

With a single move, she instantly killed four strange, burly men who were at a similar level to Soft Feather and had high defense and health! No wonder it was a powerful move that Soft Feather had been preparing for so long.

Blood drenched Soft Feather's seven illusory clones... However, after completing their attack, the clones dissipated.

As for Soft Feather's true form, it had a golden defense, so the splattered blood couldn't stick to her body at all.

"Damn it!" At this moment, the burly man of the Fourth-Grade roared furiously from afar.

He finally couldn't hold back any longer and charged towards Soft Feather. He controlled two silver spikes, attacking Soft Feather's body wildly.

"Haha." Soft Feather flicked the soft whip at her waist again, and together with the butterfly short sword in her hand, she continuously parried and blocked all the crazy attacks of the Fourth-Grade big man.

Boom!

Under the control of the burly man of the Fourth-Grade, the silver spikes clashed fiercely with Soft Feather... Suddenly, one of the silver spikes shattered.

Although the silver dagger had been tempered into a flying sword by a Fourth-Grade strongman, its quality was still completely incomparable to the Butterfly Treasure Sword in Soft Feather's hands.

If the impact is too severe, it will naturally shatter.

Soft Feather was also forced back by the final collision.

At this moment, the burly man of the Fourth-Grade had arrived in front of Soft Feather. His face was grim as he reached out and grabbed the still-intact silver dagger.

"You two are dead." The burly man of the Fourth-Grade gritted his teeth and said.

"Just talk, huh? But killing me isn't something you can do with words alone." Soft Feather shook her slightly numb arm.

Even with excellent equipment, it's still quite difficult to fight against a Fourth-Grade cultivator.

"You two dared to kill my companion! You have no way out but death!" the burly man of the Fourth-Grade said coldly.

Soft Feather stared at the burly man. "Are you sick?"

In a life-or-death battle, would I spare your companions for mere amusement? Is your race some kind of first-class protected species in the Cultivator World, as precious as a giant panda?

The burly man of Fourth-Grade reached out and pulled off the hood covering his head, revealing a head covered in spikes. Except for the area around his eyes, his head was covered with spikes of varying lengths.

"Anyone stained with the blood of our Sea Urchin Warrior will become the common enemy of all Sea Urchin Warrior worldwide. You cannot escape; no matter where you flee, you will be utterly annihilated by us. The powerful Sea Urchin Warrior will Go You lives!" The burly man, Fourth-Grade official, spoke Chinese in a very awkward manner.

But the general meaning has been conveyed.

[So it really is something like a 'Dragon Seal'? But... Sea Urchin Warrior! Does killing Sea Urchin Warrior make me a 'Sea Urchin Slayer'? Just thinking about it makes me feel a bit low-class.] Song Shuhang, holding the Overlord Shatter Saber, muttered to himself.

That said, if such a mark really exists, it would be quite troublesome. Let's ask the seniors in the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' for details after this is over.

"Not only you, but also your families, everyone connected to you, will be destined to die at the hands of our Sea Urchin Warrior," the burly man of Fourth-Grade continued in a sinister voice.

Hearing this, Song Shuhang frowned. Was he bringing up family again?

Soft Feather: "..."

"I'll give you a chance. Kneel before the corpses of my comrades and let me cut off your heads. Then, we Sea Urchin Warrior can spare the lives of your families!" The burly man of the Fourth-Grade rank looked even more ferocious—but he was just saying it.

In fact, while they were talking, he was secretly contacting his companions.

Nearby, there were four more Sea Urchin Warrior lurking in the shadows, all of them at the Fourth-Grade rank. If all five of them came together, no matter how well-equipped this little girl was, she would definitely not be a match for them!

When the time comes, we must use cruel methods to dismember this little girl!

Soft Feather: "..."

Then she scratched her cute little chin.

Then Soft Feather sheathed her Butterfly Sword, sighed, and said to the burly man of the Fourth-Grade, "Since you want to kill my whole family, I'm not denying you the chance."

The burly man of Fourth-Grade: "?"

"It's decided. I'm giving you a chance to kill my whole family!" Soft Feather pointed a finger behind the burly man of the Fourth-Grade: "Hey, turn around. Do you see that man behind you?"

"He's my father! If you want to kill my whole family, don't say I didn't give you the chance."

The burly man of the Fourth-Grade sneered, "Crude tricks, do you think I'll fall for that? Do you think I wouldn't sense what's behind me?" He wouldn't be fooled by such crude methods as launching an attack or escaping the moment he turned around.

"You'd better turn around and take a look." A heavy voice, seemingly suppressing a volcanic rage, rang out behind the burly man of the Fourth-Grade.