A sharp-tongued woman travels through a book and changes the ruthless Taoist female cultivator

Its body was trembling from the intense battle and the pain from its wounds. Its nine tails hung limply on the ground, and its emerald green eyes gradually lost their luster.

Finally, after a violent impact, it could no longer hold on.

His body fell heavily on the spiritual shield, making a dull sound.

The shield trembled slightly due to the blow, and then slowly dissipated.

The nine-tailed civet cat's body slowly slid down and sank into the murky lake water.

Only ripples were left, slowly spreading across the lake, and the picture was frozen at this moment.

After devouring Yun Yueqing's shadow, the shadow-eating beasts suddenly stiffened, with greed flashing in their eyes.

It roared, shaking the air around it.

Then it spread out its four hooves, like a ghost in the night, and quickly approached the nine-tailed civet cat that was no longer able to struggle.

The giant beast opened its huge mouth, revealing sharp fangs, as if it could swallow everything.

The nine-tailed spirit cat looked helplessly at the approaching terrifying figure.

The Shadow-Eating Beast's pupils suddenly contracted, locking onto the weak shadow of the Nine-tailed Cat reflected on the water.

From deep in its throat, it let out a low and bloodthirsty roar.

Suddenly, it bent its front legs and jumped up like a spring.

The gaping mouth was like the gate to the abyss, and its sharp fangs shone with a cold silver light under the faint moonlight, pointing directly at the trembling shadow.

The air seemed to solidify, every breath of wind stopped, leaving only the foul air exhaled from the Shadow-Eating Beast's mouth.

It stirred up circles of tiny and rapid ripples on the surface of the lake.

At that moment, time seemed to be stretched out——

The nine-tailed spirit cat closed its eyes in despair. In its ears was the heavy breathing of the Shadow Devourer, which was getting closer, and the roar of its heartbeat like a drum - that was its own.

Within the green eyelids, there seemed to be a flicker of light in the darkness.

It silently slipped from the corners of the tightly closed eyes, merged into the turbid lake water, and created a barely perceptible ripple.

The nine-tailed spirit cat was in the abyss of despair when it suddenly heard a subtle but clear rustling sound.

It's like a dead leaf lightly touching the ground, or like the fire of hope just beginning to ignite.

Its heart trembled suddenly, even though its blue eyes were closed.

But it seems to be able to penetrate the darkness and capture that unusual vitality.

At the bottom of the lake where chaos and despair were intertwined, Yun Yueqing's eyes slowly opened as if they had passed through endless darkness.

There was confusion in her eyes at first, and then like the dawn when one wakes up, the light gradually gathered.

The nine-tailed spirit cat's body actually shook slightly, and its originally dull green eyes were filled with vitality again.

Its nine tails seemed to be awakened by the clouds and moon, swaying gently.

Then he slowly rose up with the nine-tailed spirit cat, avoiding the fatal attack of the shadow-eating beast.

And under the illumination of the light, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Shadow-Eating Beast.

Tens of thousands of bodies involuntarily took several steps back.

Immediately afterwards, a warm and familiar breath approached quietly, and Yun Yueqing's voice was like a spring breeze.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

As the words fell, a light figure leaped into the murky waters.

Under the light of Yun Yueqing, the group of shadow-eating beasts seemed to be deprived of their invisible protection.

Their originally blurry and invisible bodies gradually revealed a distorted outline in the light, like disturbed shadows in the night, trembling in fear.

An indescribable fear seemed to emerge on their featureless faces.

It was like a creature from the abyss being frightened for the first time, every inch of its "skin" was trembling and letting out a silent scream.

The Shadow Devouring Beasts began to flee in all directions...

The nine-tailed spirit cat felt Yun Yueqing's breath, and its tense body finally relaxed.

Its eyelids closed heavily, and like a fallen leaf returning to its roots, it slowly sank into Yunyueqing's gentle embrace.

At that moment, its nine tails gently wrapped around Yun Yueqing's waist, as if confirming this truth and warmth.

The world around him gradually became blurred, with only the faint fragrance from Yun Yueqing's body remaining.

Like the most soothing lullaby, it leads it into a dreamless sleep.

It turned into a bright light and fell lightly into Yunyue's open palm.

Yunyue tilted her head slightly, stretched her muscles, and a faint fluorescent light emanated from her body.

The shadow-eating beasts roared, baring their fangs, but their attacks failed when they faced Yun Yueqing's invisible body.

They bit and tore, but seemed to be trapped in nothingness, and every attack was in vain.

Yun Yueqing curled up the corner of her mouth into a faint smile, and her figure shuttled among the beasts, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

Looking at the fleeing group of shadow-eating beasts, an unquestionable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a clear whistle, Yun Yueqing's body suddenly accelerated.

Like a meteor across the night sky, it instantly shuttled through the herd of beasts.

Every time she swung her sword, it was accompanied by a dazzling flash of sword light.

It accurately cut through the blurry figure of the Shadow-Eating Beast, leaving behind a series of brilliant trails.

The air was filled with the shrill howling of the Shadow Devourer as it dissipated.

Yun Yueqing's figure seemed even more graceful in this chaos.

Under the dark moon, the lake is no longer calm.

Wen Chu Ning stood on the shore, his eyes fixed on the strange phenomenon churning in the water.

He murmured, "This is impossible... How could she still be alive?"

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, but full of disbelief and shock.

Wen Chuning bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes were like torches, her hands were quickly forming seals, and the faint blue light of the magic circle was jumping on her fingertips.

She tapped her toes lightly, jumped, and landed steadily on a huge rock in the center of Dark Moon Lake. The spiritual energy surrounding her became more and more intense.

She suddenly clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and concentrated, muttering something as the spell accelerated.

The lake water around the boulder began to churn violently, forming a huge whirlpool that madly sucked the surrounding spiritual energy into the magic circle.

The ripples on the lake gradually converged into distorted pictures.

It was as if an invisible force was surging at the bottom of the lake, trying to break free.

Wen Chu Ning's expression became increasingly solemn, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Yun Yueqing suddenly looked up and headed straight for the raging whirlpool at the top of Dark Moon Lake.

In the center of the vortex, the dark moon seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, its light flickered, and the entire lake surface was stirred up by this force, becoming turbulent.

Pulled by the whirlpool, the shadow-eating beasts gradually became more solid and their fangs became sharper.

There was an unprecedented fierce light flashing in his eyes.

They seemed to have been reborn, and as the vortex spun, their power grew stronger.

Every roar shook the air above the lake, causing huge waves.

Where Yun Yue stood, the water rippled and her dress rustled in the wind.

A hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but there was no trace of retreat.

The Shadow-Eating Beast exploded, like a ghost from the abyss breaking free from its shackles, its fangs flashing with cold light.

They suddenly rushed out of the whirlpool, bringing up splashes of water, like black arrows, pointing straight at Yun Yueqing.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, leaving only the roar of the Shadow-Eating Beast and the sound of the churning lake water intertwined together, forming a melody of death.