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

Faced with Wen Chu Ning's broken defense and the intensification of the poison, Yun Yueqing remained calm and composed.

"Is this all you have?"

Wen Chu Ning was completely enraged. He waved the sword in his hand wildly and slashed at Yun Yueqing indiscriminately.

[Ding! The female supporting character's mentality is detected to be damaged. 200 luck points are obtained.]

Yun Yueqing dodged the attack with ease and continued to make sarcastic remarks.

"You rallied everyone in Xuantian Sect and went to great lengths to frame me, yet I was able to escape unscathed. Do you know what this means?"

Wen Chu Ning heard her hidden meaning and mocked her for not having the aura of a heroine, "Shut up! I don't want to know!"

The sword blade was already against Yun Yueqing's neck, but she was still chatting calmly.

"Oh? What are you afraid of?"

Wen Chu Ning no longer cared about the ladylike image she had worked so hard to maintain. She glared at Yun Yueqing as if she wanted to eat her whole.

"I hate your nonchalant attitude the most. You're going to die in my hands right now, and you should be the one afraid!"

Faced with Wen Chu Ning's impotent rage, Yun Yueqing continued to provoke her calmly.

"Are you afraid that I'll steal your heroine, Wei Xinran? Or are you afraid that I'll steal your heroine's luck?"

Wen Chuning's eyes were bloodshot. He spread out his palm and three round spirit-inducing pills lay in his palm. He raised his head and ate them without hesitation.

He mobilized his spiritual power like a madman, raising his original strength from the early Nascent Soul stage to the Spirit Transformation stage.

[Ding! The female supporting character's mentality is damaged, and she gains 300 points of luck.]

Yun Yueqing let out a triumphant smile, "Haha~ You're really spending a lot of money. Using such a radical method to activate spiritual energy, aren't you afraid of exploding and dying?"

"It would be better if you could still smile later." Wen Chu Ning's originally pure and charming face was turned into an ugly and ferocious one with anger.

Several sword energies burst out, lightly shaking Yunyue into the air. Her graceful figure spun several times in the air, and after landing, she staggered a few steps before stabilizing her body.

Yun Yueqing, who had poison in his body, was indeed struggling against the Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators and was clearly at a disadvantage.

But at this moment, Yun Yueqing still didn't forget to talk nonsense, "Wen Chuning, remember Ye Feng? That's what happened to you."

Faced with Yun Yueqing's anger, Wen Chu Ning's attack became more fierce.

Each sword carried the pressure of the Spirit Transformation Stage, pouring down on Yun Yueqing like a violent storm.

The poison was raging in Yun Yueqing's body. Every movement was like thousands of ants gnawing at her heart, and every time she dodged an attack, it was extremely dangerous.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Yun Yueqing fell to the ground.

Wen Chu Ning held his head high and walked to Yun Yueqing, looking down at her with eyes as if she were a rat in a gutter.

"You are still stubborn even when death is imminent. Then I will show my mercy and tell you."

Wen Chu Ning came closer and squatted down, leaning close to Yun Yueqing's ear, "Ye Feng—he is not dead!"

The unexpected news did make Yun Yueqing distracted for a moment.

However, Yun Yueqing's train of thought was extremely strange. She was caught off guard and said "Pooh!", and the sticky saliva smeared Wen Chu Ning's pretty face.

Facing Yun Yueqing's sudden and disgusting attack, Wen Chu Ning wiped it away in disbelief, and then a sharp scream pierced the sky.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

The sticky saliva stretched in Wen Chuning's hand. She wanted to cover her mouth with her hand and retch, but she was afraid that her other hand would be stained with saliva again.

Suddenly, he was at a loss, kicking the ground with his feet, his face instantly flushed red, "Yun Yueqing! What are you doing!"

Yun Yueqing shrugged with a wicked smile, "Spit! Are you blind? Can't you see it?"

"That's not right. I spit my father's shit on your face. Could it be that your five senses are not sensitive enough and you can't feel it?"

"You were about to kill me, but I didn't react that much. I just spitted. Are you really that anxious?"

Wen Chu Ning was so angry that her whole body was shaking, "You..." She was raised in a pampered environment, and faced with such an unprecedented scene, she was speechless.

[Ding! The female supporting character's mentality is detected to be damaged. 300 points of luck are obtained.]

[Your luck is high enough. I recommend you learn the Hunyuan Sword Style branch, Illusion Slash: It can eliminate phantom poison.]

Faced with Yun Yueqing's repeated provocations, Wen Chu Ning now has only one thought, which is to kill her.

All the spiritual power gathered on the sword blade, pink light and shadow surrounded Wen Chu Ning's body, and the air was vibrating.

"Yun Yueqing, stop using tricks to delay time. You're dead today!"

Yun Yue lightly tapped her forehead with her index and middle fingers, and the poison overflowed from her body. She dodged to the side and avoided Wen Chuning's full-strength attack.

[Ding! Disillusionment Slash successfully learned]

Seeing that the phantom poison in Yun Yueqing's body had been almost completely cured, Wen Chu Ning mocked her, "I didn't expect you to be so capable."

Wen Chu Ning thought that it would take time for Yun Yueqing to detoxify, so he raised his hand and formed a seal to cast the phantom poison again.

"Let me see what you do this time!"

Yun Yue lightly waved the Hun Yuan Sword, and a circular arc was drawn in his hand. "Illusion-Destruction-Slash"

The sword energy emitted waves of light that dispersed the poisonous gas. Wen Chu Ning's eyes widened in shock, "This... How is this possible?"

Yunyue gently touched his forehead as if thinking, and stated his speculation seriously.

"Wen Chu Ning, in order to deal with me, you traveled thousands of miles to the Qingyan Sect of the Lingzong to learn this poison technique."

"You really take so much trouble for me, are you secretly in love with me?"

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became, and Yun Yueqing even wanted to laugh.

Wen Chu Ning was furious when she saw Yun Yueqing's half-smile.

"Don't be too complacent, even if the phantom poison can't deal with you."

"But don't forget, I'm now at the Spiritual Transformation stage, a whole level lower than you."

"Then stop talking nonsense. I want to see how powerful someone who achieved the Spiritual Transformation Stage by cheating really is."

Without saying a word, Yun Yueqing launched a fierce attack. Wen Chuning went all out, and the spiritual power wrapped around the sword seemed to materialize, forming a gorgeous pink storm.

Yun Yueqing's body was light and her steps were ghostly and disorderly. She no longer moved according to her previous habits.

Like a fish swimming through the storm, every dodge was just right, yet with a touch of playfulness.

"You are at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, but that's all."

Faced with this sarcastic attitude, Wen Chu Ning was forced to speak out without reservation.

Cut the palm of your hand to sacrifice blood to the sword, so as to achieve the goal of unity between man and sword.

As soon as the blood splattered, it was swallowed up by the sword blade, and the sword body turned from pink light to blood-red light.

Wen Chu Ning's crazy behavior finally caused a ripple in Yun Yueqing's calm heart.

"The Bloodthirsty Demonic Art, this is the Demonic Sect's technique. In order to deal with me, you really did everything you could."

"If the Xuantian Sect knew what you had done, you would be punished severely with death for treason, or even less severely, you would be expelled from the sect."

Wen Chu Ning laughed, "You don't need to worry about this. After all, you are going to die today. No one will know what kind of skills I practiced."

Yun Yueqing looked Wen Chu Ning up and down, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Kill me? Just relying on your evil and devious skills? I can only say that you are quite interesting now."

The tip of the Hunyuan Sword flashed with cold light, cutting through the air and causing bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

She turned around, and her sword was as powerful as a dragon, rushing straight towards Wen Chu Ning's face.

Wen Chu Ning's face changed drastically, and she swung her sword with all her strength to resist, but the moment the two swords intersected, an irresistible force surged out from Yun Yueqing's sword, which made her arm numb and the sword almost slipped out of her hand.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Wen Chu Ning was shocked by the force and retreated repeatedly, and the stone slabs under his feet cracked inch by inch.

Her figure drew an arc in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

She struggled to get up, but she only felt her chest churning and a fishy-sweet taste rising up her throat.

With a "wow" sound, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and shock.

"This...how...is it possible, impossible~"

Yun Yueqing leaned over, folded her long legs and squatted, looking down at her ugly appearance.

The posture was exactly the same as the one Wen Chu Ning had just used to lean over, but Yun Yueqing's aura was obviously more overwhelming than hers.

He made a number seven gesture in front of her eyes and said, "I only used 70% of my strength."

"No matter whether Ye Feng is dead or not, Wen Chuning, you should get ready to go."