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

Chapter 339 focuses on a wicked person.

Long Ling was displeased when she saw that Qingmu Daoren's gaze had fallen on the ginseng fruit, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

He disliked Yun Ran, but that didn't stop them from being a community of shared interests. In fact, Yun Ran's junior disciple was essentially his junior disciple as well.

Now that Yun Ran is away, someone might try to take advantage of the junior disciples. Even if this person is temporarily on Yun Ran's side, that won't do.

He immediately reached out and pulled the ginseng fruit behind him.

At the same time, he said to Daoist Qingmu in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "What are you looking at! Haven't you ever seen a talented young disciple before? Don't even think about plotting anything!"

Ginseng Fruit had long noticed the gaze of Green Wood Daoist, but he wasn't worried. He just didn't expect that Dragon Spirit would stand up to protect him.

"Fellow Daoist Long, I meant no harm, it's just..."

Long Ling was always one to make a scene even when she was being unreasonable, and now she was even less likely to give anyone face: "I don't care if you have malicious intent or not, just don't pry into things that shouldn't be pried into!"

Sensing the obvious defensiveness and sharp spikes on Long Ling's body, Qingmu Daoren could only take two steps back. If he couldn't afford to offend him, he could at least avoid him.

Ginseng Fruit initially disliked Dragon Spirit's mouth, but now that mouth is being used to protect him, it feels quite nice.

However, now is not the time for Long Ling to offend anyone. Ginseng Fruit nudged Long Ling's hand: "Behave yourself, my master is still competing!"

Yun Ran, who was on the competition stage at this moment, looked at the illusion in front of her, which was a one-to-one replica of the scene in her memory.

Even the grass... She reached out to touch the few poisonous plants she had planted herself, when suddenly, a white shadow jumped out from the flower stamen.

Looking at Yunran's hand, I wanted to take a big bite.

After this sudden attack, all the other attacks were activated as if a switch had been flipped.

The familiar flowers, plants, and even trees around her all seemed to mutate at this moment, launching an attack on Yun Ran.

In the eyes of the audience, this scene was Yunran standing in the middle, with various attacks coming towards her from all directions.

This is not only a test of the players' reaction and counterattack abilities, but also a test of their mental stability in specific situations.

Yun Ran waved her hand, scattering the first white shadow, and then began to flip and leap in various ways to avoid being hit by the swarming shadows.

According to the rules, the contestants are wearing clothes that clearly record the number of times they are hit. If they are hit more than three times, they will be automatically eliminated.

Even if we manage to survive the first wave of attacks, a new wave will soon follow.

In each competition, only the top 50 will be selected during the preliminary rounds. To win, you must do everything you can to stay on the competition stage.

Countless white figures rushed towards Yun Ran. She pulled out the explosive talisman she had drawn earlier with one hand and threw it out.

"break!"

As Yunran's voice fell, an explosion rang out, and the white figures that had almost surrounded Yunran all vanished without a trace.

Yunran successfully dodged the first wave of attacks. The scene behind Qingfeng Temple disappeared completely, replaced by an exceptionally quiet valley.

The people in the audience watched the competition in the yellow area. It had only been less than ten minutes, and half of the participants had already been eliminated.

Many people were quite taken aback.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'd heard before that the selection process in the yellow zone was particularly rigged. I didn't expect it to be true." "Those white figures didn't seem to have very strong attack power. They couldn't even dodge this? It seems only right that these people were eliminated."

"Don't make any sarcastic remarks. You don't know that the illusion in the yellow area is all about being immoral. Not everyone can be wary of a scene they are so familiar with and relaxed about."

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Ginseng Fruit noticed that many people's clothes had obvious marks from being hit, and although he wasn't initially worried, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

He had clearly seen that most people were caught off guard by the sudden attack.

Otherwise, they would lose their composure in the face of countless white shadows attacking them.

Only a small number of people were on guard from the very beginning, and when they saw that things were not going well, they promptly used the magical artifacts they carried.

On stage now, only a few people have no marks left by the attack; the rest have one or two marks, more or less.

Long Ling crossed her legs and watched Yun Ran dodge all the attacks so easily. She snorted coldly, "Is that all? I thought the selection competition would be much more intense. You wasted my time. I might as well have gone to sleep."

In other words, everyone sitting around him knew his identity; otherwise, given what Long Ling was saying, he would definitely get beaten up.

Yunran, who had fallen into the second layer of illusion, did not lower her guard just because she had easily passed the first level. She knew that there were still tricks waiting for her.

"Ouch!"

The valley, which was already quiet, was suddenly filled with human voices. Yunran followed the sound and saw another contestant.

When the man saw Yunran, his first reaction was not the joy of meeting someone of his kind, but rather a wary look at Yu Yunran.

"Are you human?"

Yunran then got a clear look at the person. She looked to be a young girl in her early twenties, and there were two shocking red marks on her clothes.

At first glance, it looks like he was cut by a sharp weapon.

Hearing the question, someone with a short temper would probably have started cursing, but Yunran sensed something was off about it.

"The people you met before weren't human?"

Upon hearing Yun Ran's words, and without knowing what criteria the young girl used to judge, she immediately dropped her guard and rushed towards Yun Ran.

"I was just attacked. This illusion can conjure up our likenesses and then attack us indiscriminately."

"Then how do you know I wasn't an illusion?"

"Those who are created cannot speak."

Yunran immediately understood. Although she no longer needed to worry about being attacked by the illusionary person, she was grateful that this person had told her the key to the matter.

"I see, thank you."

Noticing something, Yun Ran suddenly bent down and pulled the young girl standing not far from her along with her.

Just as they bent down, a sword blade sliced ​​across their waists, the same spot where they had stood.

The young girl managed to dodge the attack without any warning.