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

With a crisp "clang" sound, the Hunyuan Sword was knocked away by external force and almost fell out of his hand.

Then she felt a chill behind her. Yun Yueqing dodged to the side, and the tip of the sword brushed against the end of her hair, cutting off a strand of her hair.

"A powerful person in the Spiritualization Stage actually resorted to such a despicable method as a sneak attack to deal with a junior like me who is in the early Nascent Soul stage."

"Should I feel proud of myself? Or should I feel sad for you?"

It turned out that one of the strong men realized that Wen Chu Ning was in danger, so he gave up fighting with Xiao Yirao and turned to save her.

"Humph! You, a female devil, are clearly only in the early Nascent Soul stage. At first, you couldn't even withstand the ordinary pressure of the Spiritualization stage."

"I don't know what despicable and shameless means he used. Not only did he improve the soul's ability to withstand pressure, but he also... brutally murdered Senior Brother Song He."

As he spoke, his throat choked up, "Yun Yueqing! You and I are sworn enemies. I don't care what evil magic you use. Today, I will avenge Senior Brother Songhe!"

Following his shouting, Wen Chu Ning also became tough and shouted: "She doesn't have any blessings now, use pressure to suppress her."

A flash of joy flashed across the strong man's eyes, and then pressure came instantly.

Yun Yueqing's Fengchen Jue Nian has now reached the maximum level, and she can completely resist the pressure from the early stage of Huashen.

Wen Chu Ning saw Yun Yueqing who was unmoved, and her expression instantly turned to surprise, "How could this be possible?"

Yun Yue smiled gently, "Wen Chu Ning, don't you claim to be the future heroine? How come you don't even know what my strength is?"

"You... stop talking nonsense!" Wen Chuning reached into his sleeve and took out a spirit-enhancing pill.

"Strong man, this is for you."

The strong man took a closer look and waved his hands repeatedly, even a little angry, "We are people from a reputable and upright family, how can you use such despicable means."

"You can't use ordinary methods to deal with someone as sinister and cunning as Yun Yueqing." Wen Chuning said as he handed the Spirit-Boosting Pill forward.

"She's just a female cultivator, barely over a hundred years old. If I were to use the Spirit-Boosting Pill to deal with her, and spread the news to other Taoists, where would I put my old face?"

The strong man then sighed and shook his head repeatedly.

Wen Chu Ning looked heartbroken and said earnestly, "Strong man, have you forgotten how the strong man Songhe died tragically?"

When this matter was mentioned, the strong man's teeth chattered with anger. Seeing that it was effective, Wen Chu Ning tried harder to persuade him.

"If you really want to avenge the Songhe warrior, you should take this spiritual pill. Otherwise, Yun Yueqing will use evil methods, and you..."

"I'm afraid you will follow in the footsteps of the powerful Songhe people." Wen Chu Ning wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.

He did not forget to observe the strong man's reaction with his peripheral vision. The strong man pursed his lips and looked shaken.

Wen Chu Ning suddenly added fuel to the fire, "If you don't agree to take the spiritual power, I won't let you take the risk."

"We have already lost the strong man Songhe, and we cannot lose you again." Wen Chu Ning gently pulled the strong man's clothes and looked at him pitifully.

After Wen Chu Ning's repeated persuasion, the strong man finally took the Spirit-Boosting Pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

Wen Chu Ning's lips curled up slightly, a malicious smile.

The two of them looked closely and found that Yun Yueqing was no longer there. Looking around, they saw a dark shadow coming towards them, and the two of them dodged it nimbly.

There was only a muffled "bang" sound, followed by the man's "ouch".

Wei Xinran curled up on the ground in pain. Yun Yue rushed over with a lightly waved sword, making two "tsk tsk" sounds.

"You're quite good at flying. You know how to hide towards your teammates."

Wen Chu Ning helped Wei Xinran up with a distressed look and looked at Yun Yueqing viciously.

"How could you beat Xin Ran like this while we weren't paying attention?"

Yun Yueqing looked at the black man with a question mark face, "What's the matter? I'm still watching you guys messing around here, and besides, I don't want to hit him."

He just wanted to kill him. Before he could finish the rest of the words, the strong man took a step forward and stabbed Yun Yueqing fiercely.

The Hunyuan Sword blocked this heavy blow, causing Yun Yueqing's entire arm to go numb.

The strong man's eyes were dull, and his whole body was like a boiling kettle, red and steaming.

"What did you feed him? It looks like his tendons and veins are about to break and he's going to die."

Wen Chu Ning snorted disdainfully, "It's just a spirit-boosting pill, what's the big deal?"

Yun Yueqing didn't forget to talk back even when fighting, "I don't believe you, you old bitch are so bad."

"What kind of black technology are you using? Even if you take three spiritual power pills, they won't have this explosive effect!"

What is about to explode is not only the kettle-shaped body, but also the astonishing energy bursting out of this kettle.

Logically speaking, Yun Yueqing has reached the maximum level of Fengchen Jue Nian, the first level of the Wuqing Dao secret book.

It can be said that he was able to deal with a person in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation with ease, but now when they fought, he was completely suppressed by him.

There is only one solution now, which is to try your best to restrain him and let him explode and die after the effect of the drug wears off.

Yun Yueqing was defeated and could only attack verbally, "What Wen Chuning gave you was not a spiritual elixir. She wanted to use you to get rid of me."

"So I gave you a strong dose of medicine. If you continue, your tendons and veins will definitely be broken, and you will end up exploding and dying."

Without waiting for the strong man to react, Wen Chu Ning put her hand in front of her mouth and made a trumpet shape, "She is the murderer who killed the strong man in Songhe. Don't listen to her nonsense. This is a tactic to sow discord."

"Yun Yueqing just can't beat you, and she made up stories to save her life. We are a team, how could I possibly harm you? I still need you to protect me."

The strong man had a splitting headache because of the quarrel between the two people, and the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"Shut up!" With a loud shout, Yun Yue was knocked flying. He held the sword with both hands and supported himself on the ground, leaving a long mark.

Her mouth tasted fishy and sweet, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She struggled to stand up and face one fierce attack after another.

Yun Yueqing's hands were shaking, and she couldn't even hold the Hunyuan Sword steadily. She had underestimated the power of the medicine, and before the opponent was exhausted, she could no longer hold on.

Yun Yueqing was knocked out for the Nth time and rolled three or four times on the ground before finally stopping.

Wen Chu Ning smiled evilly. Seeing the two fighting again, he smeared some unknown liquid on the blade of the sword, gripped the hilt tightly, and waited for the opportunity.

Wei Xinran saw her intention and clamped Wen Chuning's wrist.

"Are you planning to resort to a sneak attack? After all, Junior Sister Yun is from the same sect as us. How can you be so disloyal?"

Wen Chuning paused and snapped his fingers, and Wei Xinran's eyes instantly changed from intelligent to dull.

"Brother Xin Ran, you've been beaten like this by her, why are you still speaking for her? Don't forget that she killed Ye Feng and Song He masters one after another."

Taking advantage of Wei Xin's distraction, he seized the opportunity and swung out with his sword.

He went straight for Yun Yueqing's neck. Wen Chu Ning was sure that she had no time to care about what was behind her, and the smug smile on her lips could not be suppressed.

I cried out in my heart: "Yun Yueqing, die! Xin Ran and the heroine's position are mine, and only mine!"