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

Chapter 141 No, this is the dragon spirit of a Flood Dragon! (2nd update)
Following the sound, Yun Ran looked over and, good heavens, the creature wriggling in the corner was none other than the blind Taoist priest she had planned to meet up with.

Yun Ran's lips twitched. Who would have thought that this guy had just warned her that getting entangled in karma would leave her unable to take care of herself?

She only had white hair, while this guy looked pretty bad; even his voice was hoarse.

Yun Ran waved for the little paper figure to help the blind Taoist priest up, while she herself walked toward the black-robed men who were praying devoutly.

Before they could even get close, a ghostly figure charged straight at Yun Ran.

"Be careful, those ghostly figures are very powerful!"

Before the blind Taoist priest could finish his warning, the dark figure touched the peach wood sword in Yun Ran's hand and vanished without a trace.

The blind Taoist priest, whose face was bruised and swollen and whose hand was broken, was completely dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

No, isn't this too much discrimination? Why are those ghostly figures so incredibly lethal when they face him?

But when he faced Yun Ran, why was he such a useless piece of trash?
As he got closer, he saw the peach wood sword in Yun Ran's hand, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Clearly, he knew his stuff and recognized the peach wood sword as a spiritual weapon at a glance.

Before he could even show a look of envy, he saw another 'simple and unadorned' semi-spiritual artifact floating above Yun Ran's head.

"No, why? How can you have two magical artifacts?!"

He emptied his sect's coffers but couldn't produce a single half-spiritual artifact. In the blind Taoist's mind, Yun Ran was now considered a rich dog.

Despite feeling a mix of envy, jealousy, and resentment, he didn't stop what he was doing, cooperating with Yun Ran to attack the twelve men in black robes.

Before the attack, the surroundings seemed unusually calm, but once you got close to the black-robed man's defensive range, it became clear.

Countless ghostly figures lunged at Yun Ran and the others, tearing at their souls as well as their bodies.

Countless ghostly figures were about to devour Yunran, and a visible black mist-like sphere surrounded her.

Even knowing that Yun Ran possessed a magical artifact, the blind Taoist priest still showed a look of utter fury upon seeing this scene.

He wanted to go and help Yunran, but he was also entangled by those ghostly figures.

The blind Taoist priest steeled himself and decided to once again offer up his virgin blood to give these ghostly figures a shock.

But then a clear voice rang out: "Break!"

The spherical object, completely shrouded in black mist, suddenly cracked open, and a beam of golden light shot out. The ghostly figure that came into contact with the golden light immediately vanished without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, more openings appeared on the black spherical object, and countless golden rays of light rushed out from the cracks.

With a loud "boom," all the ghostly figures vanished, and the golden light was so dazzling that the blind Taoist priest felt as if his eyes were about to be blinded.

I closed my eyes reflexively, and after a while, I opened them again.

Yunran was enveloped in a golden light, which gradually weakened and became less dazzling.

Only then did the blind Taoist priest see clearly that Yun Ran was surrounded by a huge golden feather.

Even those without knowledge can see the extraordinary nature of this feather; its golden light can dispel all evil spirits.

As a member of the Xuanmen sect, the blind Taoist priest never imagined that one day he would be so vulnerable as to be broken down by that scoundrel.

Just because of Yun Ran's outfit, he had actually complained about Yun Ran being burdened with karma back then. Suddenly, he felt a bit embarrassed.

The golden light gradually faded, and the feather-shaped Dharma image also disappeared, but it still surrounded Yunran, protecting her from the harm brought by this sacrifice.

Yun Ran tossed a white pill to the blind Taoist priest: "A holy medicine for healing!"

The blind Taoist priest took it without hesitation and swallowed it whole. He had already destroyed several protective magical artifacts to barely survive until now. If he didn't receive any more supplies, he would eventually be sucked dry by this sacrifice.

There were too many ghostly figures, but time was of the essence. Yun Ran took out the Ghost King Bead and threw it into the air.

The bead spun rapidly, growing larger little by little, and then began to frantically absorb the ghostly figures.

The ghostly figures that were heading towards Yun Ran and the others were completely out of control and were absorbed by the Ghost King's Bead.

"You can even command the Ghost King, impressive!"

Yunran held the peach wood sword in her hand, twirled it, and slashed out with the sword.

But he said, "My skills in making a living are naturally excellent. I am especially good at fortune telling, drawing talismans, and catching ghosts. I'm honest and trustworthy!"

Blind Taoist Priest: ...

Even at this point, she's still advertising herself and trying to attract business. Should we call her dedicated, or just plain dedicated?
The sword energy of the peach wood sword was enough to kill even the Ghost King with a single strike, yet the twelve men in black robes remained unharmed.

This made Yun Ran's expression darken.

Suddenly, in mid-air, a giant eye appeared in Yunran's line of sight.

His eyes darted around, looking in the direction of Yunran and the blind Taoist priest.

Caught off guard, the blind Taoist priest met the giant eye and immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yunran was also feeling unwell, her blood and qi were churning.

The blood droplets on the suspended offerings defied the laws of nature, beginning to detach from their bodies and fly towards the eye.

At the same time, the twelve men in black robes seemed to have completely lost their minds, and they plunged their daggers into their own hearts.

The blood quickly coalesced into streams, flowing upstream and all rushing towards the giant eye.

"That's a longan!"

The golden feather, whose light had just faded, suddenly shone brightly again, clearly resisting the suppression of the dragon eye.

"No, this is the dragon spirit of the Jiaolong! This sacrifice is a ritual to transform this Jiaolong into a dragon."

As disciples of Qingfeng Temple, they received training in testing for evil energy when they were very young.

This dragon eye still carries a hint of evil, and is not a true water dragon vein.

Ah Sheng and the others were deceived. Perhaps, even they were sacrifices in this dragon's transformation.

[Host, if this dragon's spirit has truly transformed into a water dragon vein, we may never be able to catch it again!]

Yun Ran originally only wanted to be the one to suffer the consequences, but now, she probably has to take action herself.

The dragon spirit of the Jiaolong has always been bloodthirsty. Once you offend it and it locks onto you, it will be a fight to the death.

"If you want to transform into a dragon, you'll have to see if I agree!"

As she spoke, Yun Ran directly summoned the Heavenly Thunder Token.

For a dragon to transform into a dragon is already defying the heavens, let alone transforming into a dragon by sacrificing living beings.

The lightning tribulation that descends at this moment must be a true tribulation of life and death!
With the Heavenly Thunder Token in hand, even though they are currently trapped by special laws of time and space, she can still attract the heavenly thunder.

(End of this chapter)