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

When Yun Yueqing saw this, a trace of fear and determination flashed in her eyes.

She took a sudden step forward and stretched out her hands, trying to block the dark power that was about to surge into Zhang Jiaxi's body.

A faint blue light shone from her palms, which was the last trace of pure spiritual power remaining in her body.

At this critical moment, she wanted to protect Zhang Jiaxi at all costs.

"No... You can't do this! I'm the one chosen by the roar. You won't be able to trap it by doing this. You'll only be infected by its aura and end up becoming a monster that's neither human nor ghost."

Yun Yueqing's hands flashed with blue light, and she tried her best to pull the dark torrent that was about to sink into Zhang Jiaxi's body.

However, her power was too weak, like a firefly trying to stop a raging flood.

As the blue light collided with the dark power, Yun Yueqing's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

An indescribable fear and despair spread in her heart, as if thousands of sharp claws were tearing at her soul.

The roar of resentment took the opportunity to surge in, completely devouring her last bit of consciousness.

Yun Yueqing's eyes suddenly became empty and deep, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Thick black fog surrounded his body, like a monster returning from hell.

The sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds gathered, and the wind howled violently. It seemed as if the sky and the earth were shrouded by an invisible force.

In the night sky, five stars are incredibly connected in a line, emitting a dazzling and strange light, like the eye of the sky, gazing at everything in the world.

Following the vision of five planets in alignment, a huge crack appeared in the sky.

All the resentment in the world rushed into his mouth like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

The hole turned into a whirlpool, madly devouring the resentment in the world, and Yun Yueqing's body was like a black hole that swallowed everything.

Her figure suddenly became distorted, and the black fog around her became thicker and thicker, as if it could cover the sun, moon and stars.

Her eyes were red as flames, and her mouth was stretched to an inhuman degree, revealing her sharp fangs.

In the sky, the crack continued to expand, accompanied by a deafening roar.

An ancient and evil aura surged out from it, echoing the resentment in Yun Yueqing.

Her figure twisted and deformed in the darkness, eventually transforming into a demon god.

The body is surrounded by twisted resentment and darkness, as if it can devour all the light and hope in the world.

His body was surrounded by dark demonic energy and red lightning, and every step he took seemed to shake the earth.

Those cold red eyes scanned the surroundings, and wherever they passed, the space seemed to be frozen.

Everything trembled, and the doomsday scene made people feel despair.

Yun Yueqing's voice was hoarse and harsh, like a whisper from the abyss.

"The righteous people of the world created a monster like me, just to absorb the world's resentment and devour the negative emotions. They naively hope to use me to achieve a world of peace and harmony."

"Now, the energy in my body is surging, which has frightened them and they want to strangle me invisibly. Hahahaha..."

Demonic energy surged around her, red lightning flashed, and it seemed as if the whole world was shaking under her feet.

Yun Yueqing looked up at the sky, her red eyes full of madness and unruliness.

She opened her arms as if embracing the world that was about to be swallowed by her.

The demonic energy and red thunder intertwined to form a doomsday picture, and the world was filled with the atmosphere of despair and destruction.

"They expected me to become a vessel to devour resentment, but they never expected that this endless negativity would become the nourishment for my rebirth."

She opened her arms, and the strong wind blew her black robe, as if the devil in the abyss was laughing wildly.

Her eyes were as red as torches, flashing with contempt and desire for everything in the world.

The surrounding darkness and demonic energy seemed to obey her call, condensing into a huge demon claw, stretching towards the sky, as if to tear the entire sky apart.

"You created me, yet you fear me. Now, I will use my power to completely destroy the order you carefully woven, and establish a world of great harmony, ruled by me!"

Zhang Jiaxi tried her best and shouted hoarsely: "Yun'er, wake up!"

His voice seemed so weak in the storm of strong wind and demonic energy, as if it would be swallowed up at any time.

A trace of trance flashed across Yun Yueqing's red eyes, but was immediately replaced by madness.

She grabbed Zhang Jiaxi's throat with such force that she almost suffocated her.

Yun Yueqing's lips curled up into a cold smile, her voice as cold as ice: "Just now, you wanted to destroy me? That's ridiculous. How can you shake me now!"

Zhang Jiaxi's face turned red due to suffocation, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

She looked at Yun Yueqing, who was once gentle and kind but now looked like a devil from hell, and an endless sorrow welled up in her heart.

Zhang Jiaxi took her last breath and shook her head vigorously, her eyes flashing with determination and indomitable spirit.

His hands were tightly clasped, and Yunyue gently grasped his wrists around his throat.

Yun Yueqing's nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, blood flowed down through the gaps between her fingers, dripping onto the dust, and blooming into strange red flowers.

His face was distorted by pain and persistence, but his eyes were still as bright as stars, flashing with deep concern and reluctance for Yun Yueqing.

"Yun'er...even if...I die...I won't let anything happen to you..."

Zhang Jiaxi's voice was intermittent but firm.

Yun Yue smiled sarcastically and let go of her hand. Zhang Jiaxi collapsed to the ground like a fallen leaf.

Zhang Jiaxi coughed violently, and her breathing seemed particularly weak amidst the strong wind and demonic energy.

Yun Yueqing turned around, her black robe fluttering in the raging wind. She looked up into the distance, her eyes burning with ambition and madness that looked down upon the world.

"Okay-" Her voice was low and seductive.

"Then follow me and wipe out this hypocritical righteousness. Let the world tremble at my feet and turn all rules and order into ashes!"

As she spoke, she slowly raised her right hand, with her five fingers spread out, as if she wanted to grasp the entire world.

The dark demonic energy and red lightning intertwined in her palm.

Astonishing energy fluctuations erupted, and a long and heavy sigh seemed to sound between heaven and earth.

The sky suddenly brightened, and Xiao Yi came circling in the void.

His entire body was surrounded by dazzling light, like a god descending from the heavens.

His eyes were as deep as the universe, radiating unquestionable majesty and compassion.

The leap in his cultivation made the aura around him become vast and boundless.

With every gesture, the space trembled, as if even time was flowing slowly under his will.

He raised his hand gently, and a gentle light containing infinite power overflowed from his palm.

Xiao Yirao's figure appeared and disappeared in the light, just like the Taoist ancestor in ancient legends.

With supreme magical powers, he protects this world that is about to be swallowed by darkness.

Xiao Yi slowly drew out the Boundary-Breaking Sword from his palm, and the sword body was flowing with a light purple light, like the most dazzling star in the night sky.

The tip of the sword lightly touched the void, and suddenly the space seemed to be torn apart, and a stream of righteous energy overflowed from it, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding demonic energy.

The sword blade hummed softly, like the roar of a dragon, with an ancient and mysterious rhythm.

He stood with a sword in hand, and the light surrounding him became brighter and brighter, as if resonating with the heaven and earth. Every ray of light contained the power to purify all things.

The Boundary-Breaking Sword seemed to have come to life in his hands. Wherever the sword pointed, the evil spirit dissipated, and even the darkness in the air seemed to be purified, leaving behind a clear and bright space.