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

Yun Yueqing's face was as cold as ice, and he showed no emotion at all about the woman's death.

She turned her gaze to the man beside her and saw that his legs were weak and trembling, and his crotch was wet.

The golden urine slowly flowed down the trouser legs and dripped onto the ground, making a subtle but harsh sound.

The man's eyes were filled with fear and despair, and he tried to move and escape.

But it was as if he was bound by invisible shackles and could only tremble helplessly.

Yun Yueqing's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing through his soul and leaving him nowhere to hide.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of urine, which formed a sharp contrast with the tense atmosphere around.

Yun Yueqing's eyes turned, and a cold wind swept over. The man was instantly struck by lightning and his whole body trembled violently.

The fear on his face reached its peak, and his eyes bulged as if trying to break free from their sockets.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force raged in his body, his muscles tensed, and his skin cracked under the pressure.

The man's body was torn apart quickly, his clothes were torn, and fragments flew everywhere.

Finally, with a deafening roar, he burst like a blown-up balloon.

Blood and flesh were flying everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The scene was extremely horrifying.

Yun Yueqing's face was cold and indifferent. Her lips parted slightly and she uttered two words coldly: "Noisy."

As the words fell, it was as if invisible sound waves spread out, shaking the air.

The space around her seemed to freeze, and even the pungent smell of blood and urine became silent at this moment.

The man's remains were scattered everywhere, and fragments of flesh, blood, and clothing remained motionless in the air, as if time had been frozen.

There was no ripple in Yun Yueqing's eyes. She walked forward slowly, and every step seemed to be on the void, without stirring up any dust.

As she approached, the motionless flesh and debris seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

They slowly gathered into a pile and were neatly arranged aside. The scene was weird and shocking.

Yun Yueqing looked at the little boy in her arms. He was giggling with innocence.

His little hands grabbed Yunyue's gently hanging hair and he was having a lot of fun playing with it.

His little face was filled with a childish smile, and his eyes were curved into crescent shapes, as if the bloody and horrific scene had never happened.

Yun Yueqing's eyes rarely softened. She looked down at the little boy, a barely perceptible tenderness flashing in her eyes.

The little boy's hand accidentally touched Yun Yueqing's cold face. He exclaimed, seeming to find it a little strange, but then he giggled.

Yun Yueqing lowered her head and whispered to the child, "Your father thinks you are a disaster, because your birth has caused so much suffering."

"And my father also thought I was a disaster. From the moment I was born, I was trapped in endless darkness."

"Since they believe that the suffering of all people is caused by you and me, then let us not disappoint our father and come with me to witness the destruction of the world."

As she spoke, an invisible black aura seemed to surround Yun Yueqing, and her eyes became as deep as the abyss, as if they could swallow up all light.

She slowly raised her hand and lightly tapped the air with her fingertips. Suddenly, the air around her began to distort, as if torn apart by an invisible force.

The little boy watched all this with wide eyes, but he didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, he giggled and clapped his hands.

A strange smile appeared on Yun Yueqing's face, and her thumb gently stroked her index finger.

A strange red suddenly bloomed at the fingertips, like a poppy quietly blooming in the dark night.

She stared at the baby in her arms, her eyes as deep as an ancient pool, hiding unknown secrets.

As a drop of bright red blood slid down gently, it dripped accurately into the baby's mouth.

Miraculously, the baby's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a faint green light flowed under its skin, as if it was awakened by some ancient power.

The baby's eyes suddenly opened, and a strange green light flashed in its pupils.

It was like two bottomless springs in the underworld, exuding a chill that did not belong to this world, making one's heart palpitate.

The baby in the cradle seemed to be suddenly pulled by the shuttle of time. His body grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a handsome young man.

He was naked, his skin glowing faintly in the dim light, his body lines smooth and powerful.

Yunyue raised her hand slowly, her fingertips moved slightly, and it seemed as if magic was flowing in the air.

A piece of flawless white cloth appeared out of thin air, with a faint fluorescent glow, and slowly floated down.

She threw the cloth casually, and it seemed to have a soul, lightly covering the boy's shoulders.

It slid down and wrapped around his muscular body perfectly.

The boy lowered his head, his eyes flashing with surprise and curiosity at this sudden change.

He tried to move his body, and the cloth fitted him perfectly, neither restricting nor loose, as if it were tailor-made for him.

There was a barely perceptible hint of satisfaction in Yun Yueqing's eyes.

The boy stood there with a hint of confusion and curiosity in his eyes, and he tried to open his mouth.

The voice was a little awkward: "Sister...sister?"

These two simple words are like a new flower blooming in his world, full of the meaning of exploration.

Yunyue leaned forward slightly, looking at the young man at eye level, and then hummed coldly.

He grinned, revealing a brilliant smile, which was pure and flawless, like the rising sun shining all over the earth.

Yun Yueqing turned around and looked deeply at the two broken bodies on the ground.

The young man widened his clear eyes, looking at the scene in front of him with confusion.

There was childish curiosity in her voice: "Sister, what is this?"

Yun Yueqing did not answer, but just squatted down silently and waved her hands lightly, as if there was an invisible force dancing.

The two shocking pools of blood and body parts gradually changed under her magic.

The bloodstains seemed to be pulled by an invisible suction force, slowly gathering into a thin stream, and finally turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating into nothingness.

And those bloody body parts gradually became blurred under her light wave.

It was as if time had gone back to its original form, turning into tiny specks of light and blending into the air.

Only a clean ground was left, as if the bloody and horrific scene had never happened.

The strong smell of blood in the air also dissipated, leaving only a barely perceptible fragrance that slowly flowed around.

Yun Yueqing glanced coldly at the young man beside her, with a hint of indifference in her tone.

"Don't worry about some unimportant things."

Xiao Fu followed closely behind Yun Yueqing with brisk steps, constantly calling her "Sister".

The voice is clear and pleasant, with the innocence and dependence unique to children.

He looked up at Yun Yueqing's back, his eyes flashing with curiosity and excitement.

"What are we going to do?"

Yun Yueqing stopped and took out a piece of spotless white cloth from her sleeve. She gently unfolded it and handed it to Xiao Fu.

The cloth is embroidered with delicate cloud patterns, emitting a faint fluorescent light and swaying gently in the breeze.

She whispered, "Tie it on, close your eyes, and follow me."

Xiao Fu obediently took the cloth and tied it around his eyes clumsily but carefully. The world instantly fell into darkness.

He clenched his hands nervously, but could feel Yun Yueqing's gentle yet firm pull.

An inexplicable sense of security surged in my heart.