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

With the remaining willpower, Yun Yueqing recalled the Eye of the Formation that Sect Leader Wuji had been protecting.

Although it is in the most inconspicuous corner, it emits a faint light, like the beating heart of a magic circle.

She flashed and appeared in front of the magic circle like a ghost, forming seals with her hands and gathering the remaining red and blue power in her body.

The red light was like a blazing flame, and the blue light was like ice. The two intertwined in her palm, forming a gorgeous vortex.

She growled and slammed her palms against the rune, and power poured out like a flood.

The moment it collided with the rune, a dazzling light burst out.

Under the powerful impact, the runes quickly shattered and turned into points of light that dissipated into the air.

The magic circle also collapsed, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart at this moment, leaving behind nothingness.

Yun Yueqing released violent energy when facing the collapse of the magic circle.

Her clothes rustled and her long hair danced wildly in the air like fallen leaves swept by a storm.

Her eyes were fixed on the front, with both determination and indomitable spirit in them.

The shock wave came like a tide, but was less than an inch away from her body.

As if blocked by an invisible barrier, they all collapsed.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yun Yueqing's mouth, but a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, which was a mockery of the impending victory.

Yun Yueqing's slender white fingers gently wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, like the tip of a leaf brushing against the morning dew.

Yun Yueqing suddenly raised his head, his gaze penetrating the collapsed magic circle and shooting straight towards the deep cave entrance, with a resolute cold light flashing in his eyes.

She spread out her palms, and the intertwined red and blue energy surged in her palms, like two-color fireworks in the morning light, brilliant and dangerous.

Outside the cave, Wen Chu Ning's figure could be vaguely seen flickering in the light and shadow. That was her only target at the moment.

Yun Yueqing's eyes were blurred, her steps were staggering, and she slowly walked out of the cave.

The sunlight outside the cave penetrated her messy hair like fine threads, giving her a faint golden glow, but it could not shine into her deep and strange eyes.

Her figure stretched out in the interweaving of light and shadow, and each step she took on the mottled shadows of the trees made a fine and heavy sound.

The wind around her seemed to have stopped because of her appearance, leaving only the rustling of leaves in the distance, like a low mournful music.

There were traces of undried tears on her face, which intertwined with the cold smile that inadvertently appeared at the corners of her mouth, forming a picture that was both sad and terrifying.

Like a banshee from an ancient legend, she stepped into this quiet and ignorant world with blood and sorrow all over her body.

A cold smile appeared on Yun Yueqing's lips, and the remaining strength in her body seemed to be ignited by this will.

Outside the cave, the Dark Moon Lake was shimmering, reflecting the fierce battle between Wen Chu Ning and the Boundary-Breaking Beast.

Wen Chu Ning's figure was light and her sword shone like a weave, but she gradually seemed powerless under the fierce attack of the Boundary-Breaking Beast.

The fur of the boundary-breaking beast was dark, and every time it swung its claws, it carried the power to tear through space.

Wen Chu Ning's sword tip wandered between the giant beast's sharp claws, and danger was lurking everywhere. A flash of sword light streaked across the night sky, but was bounced away by the thick fur of the Beast.

Wen Chu Ning's clothes were tattered and she looked extremely disheveled. Her hair was disheveled, with a few strands of black hair sticking to her sweaty forehead, making her look particularly haggard.

Her dress was torn by sharp claws, and the pieces of cloth fluttered in the wind, revealing several wounds of varying depths.

Blood stained the corners of his clothes and dripped onto the dry ground, leaving a trail of shocking marks.

Her breathing was rapid and heavy, and every time she swung the sword, it seemed as if she used up all her strength.

The tip of the sword trembled, reflecting her resolute but slightly pale face.

The roar of the Beast was deafening, and every attack made her stumble back.

"The one who disturbed your quiet cultivation is Yun Yueqing, and the one you want to kill is also Yun Yueqing. What's the point of you entangled with me for a long time?"

A low and strange roar came from the throat of the Boundary-Breaking Beast.

The voice was like an ancient beast just awakening, filled with primitive savagery and anger: "You—deserve—too—to die—".

Its eyes were red, like two burning flames, locked tightly on Wen Chu Ning.

The giant beast's huge body suddenly leaped up, causing a gust of wind that broke the surrounding trees.

Its sharp claws drew black tracks in the air, like lightning in the night, heading straight for Wen Chu Ning's vital points.

Wen Chu Ning's face changed drastically, and she swung her sword with all her strength to resist.

The sword light and the giant beast's claw shadow collided in the air, causing a sharp sound of metal clashing, sparks flying, and the sword body was almost bent by the huge force.

Yun Yueqing just walked out of the cave leisurely, and the moonlight and the afterglow in the cave intertwined to create mottled light and shadows on her body.

A faint smile appeared on her lips, and her voice was cold: "The Boundary-Breaking Beast is not a fool. It knows in its heart that the real culprit who disturbed its quiet cultivation is you."

Her pupils were of different colors, one red and one blue, like the brightest twin stars in the deep night sky, sparkling with cunning and unruly.

Yun Yueqing's steps were light, and every step seemed to leave faint ripples in the air.

She stood there in an almost provocative posture, with a look that was a bit playful and a bit spoiled and handsome.

It seemed as if the rules of the entire world were not enough to restrict her freedom.

The crimson eyes of the Boundary-Breaking Beast no longer contained the murderous intent the moment they met Yun Yueqing.

Unexpectedly, a complex emotion flashed through his mind, as if the previous anger had been replaced by an inexplicable respect.

Wen Chu Ning was furious when she saw Yun Yueqing dared to come back.

She scolded loudly without caring about her image: "Yun Yueqing, you are really as despicable and shameless as ever. How dare you come back!"

Her eyes were almost spitting fire as her saliva flew.

The tip of the sword slammed heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust that reflected her face distorted with anger.

"Boundary Breaker Beast, do you see that? The person you want to kill is here. Her name is Yun Yueqing!"

She shouted sharply, her voice echoing across the open wilderness and startling a flock of roosting birds.

The Boundary-Breaking Beast remained unmoved, its cloudy eyes staring straight at Yun Yueqing, as if it was thinking.

Wen Chu Ning saw that the Boundary-Breaking Beast had an unusual attitude towards Yun Yueqing, and she was secretly thinking in her heart.

Taking advantage of this brief gap, she turned around suddenly, and the ground under her feet seemed to break under her stomping, and she wanted to escape.

Yun Yueqing shook his arm, and the Hunyuan Sword in his hand seemed to sense the will of its master.

It turned into a stream of light and shot out in an instant, lying steadily in front of Wen Chu Ning's toes.

Just an inch away from piercing her foot.

A faint green light flowed through the sword body, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if it contained the weight of mountains and rivers, and seemed to contain endless changes in the wind and clouds.

Wen Chu Ning paused. She could feel the fluctuations of spiritual power flowing through the Hunyuan Sword, which was a level of power beyond her reach.

Her gaze followed the sword upwards and landed on Yun Yueqing's face with a faint smile, and she was horrified.

"How...how is this possible? Your luck value is now zero, it's impossible for you to have such a breakthrough."