The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 1325 All principles must yield a little.

The person who spoke was so good at creating atmosphere that even Yun Ran, the person involved, became a little curious about what was to come.

Yun Ran ate her noodles as if no one else was around, as if she really was just an insignificant passerby.

At a table not far away, several large men cautiously looked around, and indeed no one noticed them.

Then they continued their previous conversation.

"Let me tell you, that young prince is different from ordinary royalty. He has entered the Xuanmen sect and has many connections!"

"How did you know? Didn't they say that everyone who went down that street was silenced?"

"Exactly, exactly! You're not just spreading rumors as a secret to tell us, are you?"

The man, who had been secretly pleased with himself for knowing a big secret, was now being questioned by his cronies.

He immediately became anxious and slammed his hand on the table.

Even his voice grew louder: "If I'm lying to you, I'm a dog!"

"Tch, if you're going to say you're lying to us, then being a green turtle would be more believable. What kind of oath is it to be a dog!"

"That's right, that's right, you never tell the truth!"

"It's getting late, we should head back. If we stay any longer, we'll waste lamp oil."

"Hey, don't go! I'm serious! Why don't you believe me? Do you think I'm the kind of person who would talk nonsense?!"

……

As the group left, still arguing about what oath they should take, Yun Ran's lips twitched slightly.

Fortunately, there were some useful clues in what those people said.

Yunran finished the last bite of noodles, placed a silver bean on the table, and turned to leave.

When she left, she put an invisibility talisman on herself.

To others, this meant that Yun Ran had vanished in a flash.

Many people had previously been glancing at Yun Ran because of her bright red cloak, but now they were genuinely frightened.

Yunran arrived at the outer alley of the stronghold without making a sound, before she even had a chance to investigate the situation.

A cold voice suddenly rang out from behind: "Since you're here, why bother sneaking around?"

Yunran: ...

She used to enjoy surprise attacks on people like this, and she would laugh heartily when she saw the other person get a big fright.

But now that this sudden attack has landed on her, Yun Ran can no longer laugh.

This means that the opponent's strength is definitely not inferior to hers, and it's unknown whether they are friend or foe, making this a serious problem.

After letting out a soft sigh, Yunran turned around.

She saw a bald man who looked like a monk standing about four or five meters away from her, looking at her warily.

Yunran, who was initially a little depressed, suddenly burst into laughter when she saw the bald monk's tense state.

So, in their eyes, she was quite a tough nut to crack.

Since that's the case, then don't blame her for turning the tables.

"What do you mean by sneaking around? This is my territory. I just got back and found a bunch of people who have taken over my place. Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?"

Yunran wore a dark gold mask, so the bald monk couldn't see her expression.

However, he could hear that Yun Ran's tone was clearly unfriendly, and even contained a hint of accusation.

A few breaths later, the bald monk spoke: "You are the master of that dragon spirit." The bald monk's tone was full of certainty, and his hand even touched his waist, as if he was ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

Faced with such a formidable opponent, based on Yun Ran's past experience, it's highly likely that she would temporarily evade the situation.

At least, she won't act rashly until she's absolutely certain.

But since both the dragon spirit and the little paper doll were trapped, all principles had to give way.

Just two simple sentences were enough to confirm that Long Ling had already fought with these people, and the result was obviously not ideal.

Considering that the dragon spirit is a treasure trove and has even devoured several guardian dragon spirits, it would be a huge loss if someone were to take it away.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Ran threw out several specially made attack talismans, her eyes filled with killing intent towards the bald monk.

The bald monk hadn't expected Yun Ran to be so unethical, resorting to such ruthless tactics.

His strength was already at the top level in the world. When he saw the attack talisman that Yun Ran threw at him, he immediately switched to battle mode from his tense state.

The attack talisman is extremely powerful; one talisman is enough to shatter a small mountain. If it were to land on a person, they would probably be blasted into dust.

Just as the attack talisman was about to reach the bald monk, a bell rang.

The enormous, illusory bell stood firmly in front of the bald monk, blocking the attack of the talisman. The bell rang several times in succession.

When all the attack runes were exhausted, the illusory bell was also significantly depleted, and even developed visible cracks.

Taking advantage of this opening, Yun Ran took out her peach wood sword, infused it with ten layers of her internal energy, and swung it fiercely.

With a "crack," the enormous illusory clock shattered.

However, the sword energy unleashed by the peach wood sword was not weakened much.

The bald monk reacted quickly, not even glancing at the ancient bell that had shattered into several pieces and was originally only the size of a palm.

He raised his hand to form a hand seal, and the string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck emitted a golden light, attempting to block the attack of the sword energy.

But Yunran's attack, delivered with all her might, was not so easy to block.

The powerful force forced the bald monk's body to retreat continuously until it was plowed a considerable distance before finally stopping.

The ground at the alley entrance, which was originally paved with bluestone slabs, has now been completely reduced to rubble.

The bald monk blocked Yun Ran's sword, but he also paid a heavy price; one-third of his original 108 prayer beads shattered.

Even the corner of his mouth had a trace of blood.

Just then, Yunran's second sword strike arrived, and the bald monk's eyes darkened.

He hadn't used his full strength before, which is why he was injured by that sword strike.

This time, he won't hold back.

"go with!"

Even though they weren't far apart, Yunran still couldn't see clearly how the bald monk formed the hand seals.

A huge swastika, almost as tall as two people, rushed towards the sword energy.

With a loud "boom".

The walls on both sides of the alley were blown off by the huge shockwave, and countless dust and rubble were thrown up and fell down.

This time, neither Yun Ran nor the bald monk were injured by the opponent's attack.

But this scene stirred up quite a storm in both of their hearts.

They've all used their best tricks, but they still can't defeat each other. It's so frustrating!