Divine Butterfly Princess! I'm a Reasonable Person
The Divine Butterfly Woman was somewhat displeased; they had injured the evil spirits that were chasing them, only to have someone else get there first.
It's like finally getting married, only to have someone else take your place in the bridal chamber.
She could tell that Ling Xiao and Uncle Boya's cultivation levels were the same as hers, both at the second stage.
One was exceptionally handsome, yet exuded a sinister aura, like a demonic cultivator; the other was thin and wiry, with shifty eyes and a cunning air about him.
"These two guys don't look like good people."
In an instant, the woman made a judgment in her mind, and her goodwill towards Ling Xiao and Uncle Boya plummeted to freezing point.
"So what if we killed them?" Ling Xiao glanced at the group of men and women and said indifferently.
I wonder which royal nobles came from, to come here for training.
Judging from the other person's attire and the innate air of superiority Zhan Tianyan.
"Hmph! Do you know that this is an evil spirit we've been hunting for a long time? How dare you kill it?"
After hearing Ling Xiao's words, a man beside the Divine Butterfly Woman shouted in dissatisfaction.
He wore a magnificent robe, gold and silver, made of extremely rare materials, and his appearance was exceptionally handsome, almost rivaling that of Ling Xiao, the most handsome man in the Primordial World.
Perhaps it was because of his handsome appearance that he aroused the jealousy of Uncle Boya, and the mouse immediately became angry.
"Heh... You're chasing after your own kind? Did they write your name on it? Or is the Mythic Battlefield your backyard?"
He sneered and struck his signature pose, one hand behind his back and the other on his chest, chest out and head held high, which added to his imposing presence.
However, the other party was not intimidated by his actions; the man laughed in anger, or rather, he laughed out of rage.
"You're right. I injured that evil spirit, leaving a mark on it, which is why we were able to chase it all the way here."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Boya glanced at Ling Xiao without making a sound, and saw the latter nod slightly, as if to say: That's right, yes.
Uncle Boya coughed lightly, his expression becoming even more stern.
"What a joke! A whole group of you couldn't even kill a second-tier evil spirit, and you still have the nerve to blame others? I think you should give up on your training and go home to raise pigs, so you don't embarrass yourselves here."
"What did you say?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the seven or eight men and women opposite them changed instantly. They all stared at Uncle Boya with murderous intent, ready to fight at any moment.
"Haven't I made myself clear enough? You yourselves don't have the ability. The evil spirit was killed by us, and yet you're here barking and complaining, as if you could kill the evil spirit yourself."
Uncle Boya's mouth was like a machine gun, never stopping, giving off a strong sense of a fox borrowing the tiger's power and a rat relying on its master's influence.
"Nonsense! If we hadn't injured the evil spirit and let you get the benefit, could the two of you have killed a second-stage evil spirit so easily?"
Across from them stood a woman who looked like an elf, her brows furrowed and eyes blazing as she snapped, clearly quite angered by Uncle Boya's words.
That's so hurtful!
"Was the evil spirit from your family? Anyway, it's already been killed, so what do you want?"
I advise you not to cause trouble. Leave here immediately, or you will face the consequences."
As he spoke, Uncle Boya glanced at Ling Xiao beside him. If this ancestor were to set his mind on killing, there would be no stopping him.
He said that entirely for the other person's benefit.
"Arrogant! I'll see what you're capable of!"
The man in the gold and silver robe shouted, his eyes blazing with killing intent, and a terrifying power surged around him, indicating that his cultivation had reached the second stage.
"Brahma God, just teach them a lesson and don't cause any more trouble. I have more important things to do."
Just then, the Divine Butterfly Woman spoke solemnly, signaling the man to finish the fight quickly, as she did not want to linger there.
"Princess, rest assured, I know what I'm doing."
The man nodded repeatedly, responding respectfully, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
That being said, once a battle begins, it's beyond his control.
Immediately, the man named Brahma God turned and walked towards Ling Xiao and Uncle Boya, like a loyal knight who had been ordered by the princess to slay the evil dragon, with a sense of unwavering loyalty.
Seeing him make his move, the men and women in the group all wore smiles of triumphant satisfaction, as he was the strongest among them.
Uncle Boya's words offended everyone completely.
They all hoped that Brahma God would tear his mouth apart.
"There are two of them. Can Brahma God handle it alone?"
"It's alright, trust in Brahma God!"
"It's alright, I'll step in if necessary!"
The men and women whispered amongst themselves, and after hearing their conversation, Brahma God turned around and gave them a handsome smile.
Then he slowly looked at Ling Xiao and Uncle Boya, and said coldly:
"Who dares to fight me? If you're afraid, you can all come at me together."
He was clever; he deliberately used this provocation tactic because he was afraid he couldn't defeat two opponents.
"Noisy!"
Ling Xiao impatiently uttered two words, and then saw that the originally high-spirited Brahma God suddenly trembled, knelt down, and then blood flowed from his seven orifices.
"You..."
He clutched his head in anguish, unable to speak, before being sent flying backward with a thud, crashing into his teammate.
"Holy crap!"
Everyone was stunned, but that didn't stop them from instinctively moving away, watching as Brahma God lay like a lump of mud in the void, his fate unknown.
What happened?
The battle was too fast... No! The opponent didn't even make a move before Brahma God knelt down.
Divine Butterfly Princess frowned, realizing that Ling Xiao's method was a mental attack, and a very powerful one at that.
This has a great restraining effect on evil spirits, which explains why he was able to kill that second-stage evil spirit.
Divine Butterfly Princess thought to herself that the method of mental attack was not unfamiliar to her, because there was a master of this art by her side.
This method is the most unpredictable, capable of severely injuring opponents without them even realizing it, especially those who are completely unprepared.
No wonder Brahma God was no match for him; he underestimated his opponent and was careless.
Then, she moved swiftly, like a beautiful butterfly, to Brahma God's side. She checked his injuries and found that he was on the verge of death, suffering unprecedented injuries, with his soul severely damaged.
"Wasn't your attack a bit too heavy-handed?"
Divine Butterfly Princess looked at Ling Xiao with a cold expression and displeasure.
"Heavy-handed? I already showed mercy. If you had intended to kill me, you would all be dead."
Ling Xiao said with a cold laugh, "He is a reasonable person, not the kind of demon who indiscriminately kills innocent people."
If they had attacked together and tried to kill them, then I'm sorry.
"Hmph, you are far too arrogant. Don't think that just because you have some tricks that ordinary people don't know, you can act recklessly."
"Let's go."
Divine Butterfly Princess uttered a single sentence before leading everyone away into the sky.