My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

Eagle Eye took out his skill scroll. Based on the location Lin Yin pointed out, Leng Yihan turned her back to that direction, estimated the possible line of sight of the person behind her, and then used the scroll without making a sound.

[Skill scroll 'Eagle Eye' successfully used.]

A system notification rang in Leng Yihan's ears. She focused her mind on the woods behind her, where a golden figure appeared.

“Found it…” Leng Yihan gripped his katana tightly and began rummaging through his backpack to see if there were any skill scrolls that could help him catch up with the person behind him as quickly as possible.

"...Found it." After searching for a while, Leng Yihan indeed found a teleportation skill scroll, and it was even a skill scroll that could conceal the teleportation array.

Looking through the other skill scrolls, Leng Yihan had already used up all the powerful yet quiet ones. It seemed she would have to find a way to replenish her stock in the future…

"I'll take the Silence spell, the Paralysis spell, and the Magic Silk. That should be enough to keep that person in place..." After looking at them for a while, Leng Yihan selected a set of items from her backpack to keep someone in place. Silence prevents the person from escaping with skills, Paralysis can restrict body control for three seconds, and Magic Silk can bind the enemy. It is also extremely flexible. Leng Yihan found it in a hidden level while farming the Demon Palace.

These precious disposable items... it's a little heartbreaking...

Leng Yihan's heart was bleeding, but even so, he still planned to use it. That's just how he is; he's willing to waste some things to advance the game's progress.

Just like in most online games, ordinary players rely on skill and strategy to pass levels, while paying players rely on real-money items. However, in Oracle, paying players are just lucky or hardcore players, and rare items are obtained entirely through grinding.

Extreme Cold: Xiaoyin, coordinate well with me and block her movement. I'll teleport her to the southwest. The other positions are yours.

Tone: Good.

Lin Yin nervously drew her bow. If she waited for Leng Yihan to get there before drawing it, it might still be too late. She had to draw it earlier. Through the feedback from her Eagle Eye skill, Leng Yihan could sense that the target had subconsciously taken a few steps back.

The time to test her acting skills had come... Lin Yin slowly peeked out from behind the rocks of the cover, as if she had confirmed some target, moved half of her body out, and drew her bow to aim.

The person following behind seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and while relaxing their vigilance, they began to wonder what Lin Yin was looking at, and took a step forward.

This step completely relaxed Leng Yihan's tense heart. The person who was following her was on the edge of the death line. Rather than the death line, it was more like a position where Leng Yihan could reach the enemy in the shortest time. The person who was following her had been lingering outside the death line, but this curious person had walked directly into the death line.

Extreme cold: Take action.

Leng Yihan's figure suddenly disappeared. Lin Yin turned around and fired seven arrows at the golden figure in her eyes, blocking the road in all directions except the southwest. The person who was following immediately ran in the southwest direction after realizing what was happening, but bumped into Leng Yihan's skill scroll which was right next to him.

"Silence, paralysis!" In an instant, the person following him went limp and collapsed. Leng Yihan didn't have much time. She immediately took out magic silk and used it on the person following her. The originally short roll of magic silk suddenly became a very long one. In just a few seconds, it wrapped the person following her into a cocoon, leaving only their head outside.

"Oh... she's quite the cute girl..." Leng Yihan teased, looking at the rather adorable purple-haired girl in front of her.

It would be even better if her face didn't have that disgusted expression anymore.

“You bastard…” Aoi Jasmine said through gritted teeth.

"Is this the power of the High Priestess Kui Moli from the Apocalypse... To be honest, it's a bit disappointing." Leng Yihan shook her head, not because her opponent was too weak, but because her items were truly overwhelming.

The purple-haired girl's slender figure, tightly bound by magic threads, was clearly visible, and no matter how much she struggled, it was all in vain; instead, the magic threads bound her even tighter.

Leng Yihan didn't intend to linger there any longer. She stepped forward, lifted the guy onto her shoulder, and carried him back to the spot where everyone had been waiting. Shan Feng and Leng Binglan also heard the sound of Lin Yin shooting an arrow and turned around to check the situation.

Seeing Leng Yihan return with a strange object and wave to them, the three people and the ghost came to a large cover. Leng Yihan ran over in a few steps and dropped Kui Moli in the middle of them.

“Look, this guy, do you recognize him?” Leng Yihan looked at Shan Feng.

“I recognize her!” Shan Feng nodded. “This person is Kui Moli, High Priest Kui Moli!”

"You bastard! How could you betray our faith like this!" As if something shameful had been mentioned that enraged her, Aoi Mari shouted loudly.

"Is she really the High Priest... walking into the line of death without any precautions, and actually being fooled by the acting of a teenage girl? High Priest? Brave but reckless." Leng Yihan criticized without any politeness. Anyway, she was her enemy, so there was nothing more to say.

"Master, what are your plans now?" Shan Feng looked up at Leng Yihan and asked, without answering Kui Moli's question.

"You..."

"Hey you, if you keep making noise, I'm going to shut you up with the hardest part of my body!" Leng Yihan squatted down, poked Kui Moli's face, and gave a perfectly lewd smile.

"We've discovered a new side of Goddess Yihan... and she said it without batting an eye..." Although that's how it was, Lin Yin was pretty much the same, only Leng Binglan blushed.

"Huh?! Come on! I'll bite it off so you can be a girl!" Aoi Jasmine yelled.

"Huh? Didn't you feel it? Your power has been weakened quite a bit. If you keep struggling like this, the magic silk will turn you into someone who is no better than an ordinary human woman, or even worse. At that time, I can do whatever I want with you."

Leng Yihan remained calm, but he didn't want to kill Kui Moli. After all, she was a high priestess, and she would be useful whether in the future battle against the demon king's army or in the current face of the apocalyptic invasion.

Upon hearing Leng Yihan's words, Kui Moli was stunned, as if she were carefully examining something. Then her expression changed, becoming very grim. "How could this be..." she whispered in disbelief.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you something," Leng Yihan suddenly said. "The magic silk is quite lustful, you know. It's actually a kind of creature. I only need you to agree to join my camp, and I can spare you. Otherwise..."

Leng Yihan smiled but didn't say anything more. However, Kui Moli's body stiffened. Suddenly, something brushed against her body and was moving closer to her most sacred place...

"Don't miss this opportunity, hurry up, or I'm afraid you won't be in the mood to agree later~" At this moment, Leng Yihan's smile was like that of a true devil in Kui Moli's eyes...

171 Infernal Prison (14)

Kui Moli is now facing a choice.

He remained steadfast in his beliefs, refusing to join Leng Yihan and the others no matter what they said.

But if what Leng Yihan said is true... right now, she feels as if many hands are constantly caressing her body, and soon she feels her clothes are being gradually dismantled, revealing her smooth skin underneath...

The second option is to succumb to Leng Yihan and her group, agree to join their camp, and betray one's long-held beliefs...

In this way, he might be able to preserve his chastity, but Kui Moli knew all too well how terrifying the three cardinal priests and the cult leader were. He really didn't think that among the humans without Beiwei, there was anyone who could stop the apocalypse.

Northwest has always symbolized humanity's top combat power. Without Northwest, humanity is like losing a sharp tooth. Even if there are other teeth, none of them are lethal.

Kui Moli was struggling with her decision, but Leng Yihan had already started looking for the parchment scroll for signing a soul contract. He didn't usually carry this with him, since he didn't think it would be useful. He had thought it was useless when it was first introduced, so he had never carried it with him.

I never thought it would be useful in this way... I should have carried a few with me back then.

Leng Yihan felt a little regretful. The method of creating a soul contract was actually quite simple. It only required a special ink and an authentic parchment scroll. Then, the player had to write the contents of the contract themselves, and the system would automatically organize it. After that, all that was needed was for the NPC to sign it.

Initially, most players thought that signing a soul contract with an NPC was useless and therefore didn't buy it. Some people thought it was fun and wanted to try it out, but they were all rejected by the NPCs when they requested to sign the contract, which made most players think that this thing was useless.

But it seems things are about to change... There's something that might actually have a surprising effect in team survival or solo survival modes.

"Binglan, did you bring the parchment scroll?" Leng Yihan asked casually, but he didn't have any expectations. After all, even if he brought the parchment scroll, he might not have the soul ink needed to make a soul contract.

"Yes, we've arrived. I've also brought the Soul Ink," Cold Blue replied.

"Okay, then the soul... wait, did you bring the soul ink too?!" Leng Yihan was stunned for a moment before she realized what she meant.

"Yes, I thought we might need it in team survival mode, so I prepared a few bottles." Leng Binglan was a little smug, probably pleased with her brilliant plan.

“Okay, you can write it, right?” Leng Yihan.

"Hmm... I can write, but I'm not quite sure what you want, so please write it, brother." Leng Binglan said, opening her backpack to take it out.

“Wait a minute…” Leng Yihan suddenly frowned and cautiously peeked out from behind the cover towards Yan Yu’s direction.

In the distance, a 'person' slowly walked towards the gap. With her eagle eyes, Leng Yihan could see that although the person was humanoid, something still seemed off...

Seeing Leng Yihan's actions, the others seemed to realize something as well. Leng Binglan took out a gag from somewhere and stuffed it into Kui Moli's mouth. Kui Moli couldn't make a sound and could only make muffled "uh uh uh" sounds.

“Here it comes…” As the distance drew closer, Leng Yihan was finally able to see the other party’s appearance clearly—a guy who looked exactly like Anubis.

“That guy… is it As?” Leng Yihan thought of the red-robed priest As, the guy who ranked second on the strength list.

The newcomer carried something that looked like a stick on his back. His steps were steady, and the distance of each stride was strange—neither too long nor too short—creating a subtle rhythm...

"Shanfeng, can you see that guy?" Leng Yihan asked Shanfeng. Shanfeng floated up and cautiously looked into the distance. His gaze quickly stopped on the newcomer, but after just one glance, Shanfeng shrank back.

“Master…it’s the red-robed priest As…he actually wants to come here directly through the gap…this wasn’t mentioned in the original plan…” Shan Feng’s voice was full of surprise.

“Is that so…” Leng Yihan hesitated for a moment, stood up, glanced at Kui Moli, and then looked at As in the distance.

Even if the level of this dungeon is low, As's level is definitely not too weak, otherwise, how could he be ranked second on the strength ranking?

"Xiao Han, what do you plan to do?" Lin Yin frowned. She had originally thought that the normal mode would be quite simple... It seems that she had underestimated this mode.

“Face it head-on.” Leng Yihan’s reply to Lin Yin surprised her greatly.

"Wait, why are we going to fight head-on..." Leng Binglan asked, puzzled.

“Otherwise what? Who knows what kind of damage he’ll cause if he comes over? And if he gets any closer, they might just spot us.” Leng Yihan said, standing up and preparing to walk out.

"I'll go out and distract him while you guys try to ambush him." Leng Yihan stepped out of the cover. This position was still a bit far from the gap, since the area around the gap had obviously been cleared and there was no cover to hide in.

As saw Leng Yihan from a distance, but his steps remained unchanged. He picked up his weapon with his left hand and glanced at Leng Yihan with his red eyes. Leng Yihan also looked at him from the other side, her thoughts unreadable.

I tried to check the AS data, but it said no target was detected, probably because the distance was not enough.

After standing for a while, Leng Yihan took a few steps forward. Although As's pace did not change, for some reason, it seemed to have quickened considerably.

Finally, As passed through the gap and stopped, looking at Leng Yihan 20 meters away without saying a word, his eyes seemingly sizing him up.

"You can check it now..." Leng Yihan glanced at the data, her expression not changing much. Perhaps it should be said that she was... used to it?

[NPC: As (Opposing)]

[Level: 90]

Attack power: ???

[Defense Strength: ???]

Current Health: 100%

[Special attack method: ???]

[Note: One of the three great red priests of the apocalypse, possessing formidable strength, second only to Dence and Vizi, and highly proficient in both magic and martial arts.]

After fighting monsters for a while, Leng Yihan has come to a conclusion: first look at the attributes. If the attributes are not three question marks, then there is no need to even think about it, you definitely can't beat Leng Yihan.

"Who are you, and how did you find this place?" After staring at each other for a long time, As asked. His voice was deep and resonant. He didn't even open his mouth when he spoke, but the voice definitely came from his body.

"Oh? And who are you? And how did you find this place?" Leng Yihan asked in return, her right hand gripping the hilt of Xue Yi's knife.

"Hmph, unwilling to tell the truth..." As's eyes narrowed; his human body and dog head did indeed look quite eerie...

"Yeah, so what? What can you do to me? After all, you're all weak." Leng Yihan put on a very arrogant attitude, looking down on the people of the apocalypse.

"Heh, you're so confident just because you killed a few small fry? Looks like you won't know the consequences until I teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he took a step forward and appeared in front of Leng Yihan in an instant, his club coming down.

"Come on!" Leng Yihan raised her sword to block, but the impact made her arm go numb, and she flew back several meters. She even lost 20% of her health in one go.

"You blocked it... It seems your arrogance isn't unfounded. You managed to block my attack without damaging your weapon. You're an enemy I should take seriously." As wasn't the verbally aggressive person Leng Yihan had imagined; he was the kind of person who proved himself through his actions.

It's like some people are still using keyboards to insult others, while he's already out at someone else's house with a knife.

"Tsk... Is it that strong..." Leng Yihan clicked her tongue and turned to run away.

"Trying to run?" As immediately tried to catch up, but the moment he rushed forward, Leng Yihan suddenly turned around and slashed with her knife. As reacted quickly and blocked it with his stick, but the weakness behind him was now fully exposed to the sniper behind the cover.

Dozens of arrows shot towards As's back in an instant. Hearing the sound of arrows cutting through the air behind him, As immediately realized that he had been ambushed.

"Not bad!" Instead of being annoyed, he praised her. With another burst of force, Leng Yihan was sent flying again. As turned around and struck several more times with his club. The arrows were either blown off course by the gale created by the swinging club or smashed to pieces by him.