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

Suddenly, Yun Yueqing looked up at the bright moon, and an inexplicable throbbing surged in her heart.

The moonlight was like silver, shining on her fair face, reflecting a strange paleness.

Her eyes gradually became deep, as if there was a whirlpool spinning, attracting some unknown force.

Yun Yueqing's mouth corners inadvertently curled up, revealing sharp teeth, which shone coldly in the moonlight.

She felt a strong desire surging in her chest, as if countless small hands were tearing at her sanity, giving her an irresistible urge to suck blood.

Zhang Jiaxi was not paying attention when Yun Yueqing flashed and turned into a black shadow, quietly approaching a Demon Realm patrol team not far away.

In the moonlight, her eyes flashed a strange red light.

The patrol members were unaware and continued to maintain a vigilant pace.

However, just as they passed a shadow, Yun Yueqing suddenly attacked with astonishing speed.

Her fangs pierced the neck of a patrolman, and blood spurted out, which she greedily devoured in an instant.

The other team members were stunned, but before they could react, they suffered the same fate, until the entire patrol team was sucked dry, leaving only a pile of shriveled corpses, which looked particularly desolate in the moonlight.

Zhang Jiaxi cursed inwardly, "This is completely screwed!"

He suddenly leaped forward, trying to capture Yun Yueqing.

However, Yun Yueqing's body seemed to be surrounded by invisible ripples, like a violent storm, which suddenly blew Zhang Jiaxi away.

He rolled several times in the air and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Zhang Jiaxi felt a surge of blood in her chest and stars in front of her eyes. It took her a while to struggle to get up and look at Yun Yueqing's back as she walked away.

"This spiritual power fluctuation is definitely not just the Nascent Soul stage, it is definitely the middle stage of the Mahayana stage, no, at least the upper realm of the True Immortal stage."

Zhang Jiaxi endured the pain and staggered to her feet, staring at Yun Yueqing's receding figure with sharp eyes.

He gritted his teeth, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he exerted force with his legs, chasing after Yun Yueqing like an arrow.

Under the moonlight, Yun Yueqing's figure was as light as the wind. Zhang Jiaxi tried her best but still couldn't get closer to her.

Suddenly, Yun Yueqing paused, turned around abruptly, formed his hands into claws, and his sharp nails flashed coldly in the moonlight as he attacked Zhang Jiaxi.

Zhang Jiaxi was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest by Yun Yueqing's claw. Her clothes were torn instantly and blood spurted out like a fountain, staining her clothes red.

He screamed, "Oh my god!"

His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily into a big tree, sending leaves flying and dust scattering everywhere.

"Yun Yueqing, stop being crazy."

Zhang Jiaxi leaned against the tree trunk with difficulty, holding the wound on her chest that was bleeding.

At the wound, a strange force was spreading along his meridians.

"Damn it, I hope I won't turn into a zombie."

He endured the severe pain, raised his hands tremblingly, quickly formed seals with his ten fingers, and pressed the acupoints on his chest to block the tendons and veins.

The strange power that was raging in his meridians seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, slowly stagnating and no longer spreading.

A hint of relief flashed across Zhang Jiaxi's eyes, but was immediately replaced by deep worry. He gasped heavily, and his body trembled slightly due to excessive exertion.

Then, without stopping, he dragged his disheveled body and followed the direction of Yun Yueqing.

"Run slower, I can't catch up with you."

He gritted his teeth, cut his palm with determination, and blood gushed out.

Although the bleeding in the chest had stopped, the fresh blood between the palms aroused Yun Yueqing's greed.

Forcing her to show up, Yun Yueqing stared at her palm with greedy eyes and licked the saliva at the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.

She couldn't bear it any longer and bit it. With a "crunch", it hit the air-breaking stick that appeared out of nowhere.

Yun Yueqing said “Pt. Pt. Pt. Pt.!” She actually saw disgust on the face of her zombie, who had remained indifferent until now.

Yun Yueqing widened her eyes in anger, with blood still remaining at the corner of her mouth, and lunged forward again.

The sharp teeth were aimed at Zhang Jiaxi's bleeding palm.

Her speed was as fast as lightning in the night, with an irresistible fanaticism.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yi suddenly appeared, and the Sun and Moon Fan in his hand suddenly opened.

Just like a bright moon and a scorching sun intertwined, the light of the sun, moon and stars flowed on the fan, blocking Yun Yueqing's fatal blow.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The pointed nails collided with the fan, making a deafening sound, stirring the air flow, and the surrounding leaves were blown all over the sky by the strong wind.

Zhang Jiaxi was overjoyed, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yirao touched his nose guiltily. He couldn't say that he was repeatedly driven away by Yun Yueqing, but he was still worried and followed her like a dog.

"Why think so much? Just subdue her first."

"Although Miss Yun now has abundant spiritual power and a profound realm, she has lost all her rationality and her attacks are haphazard. It is not difficult to subdue her."

Zhang Jiaxi asked back: "How to subdue it?"

Xiao Yirao pointed at Zhang Jiaxi's bloody palm and said, "Use this."

Seeing this, Zhang Jiaxi endured the pain and quickly deepened the scratches on her bleeding palm, making the smell of blood even stronger.

Her eyes, flashing red, instantly locked onto Zhang Jiaxi's palm, and a greedy arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Yi took advantage of the opportunity and swung the Sun and Moon Fan in his hand suddenly. The sun, moon and stars moved on the fan and turned into a dazzling curtain of light, which bound Yun Yueqing tightly inside.

Yun Yueqing struggled hard, and her sharp nails drew sparks on the light curtain.

But she was never able to break through this seemingly soft but actually tough bondage. Her roar echoed in the night sky, carrying endless madness and unwillingness.

"Tell me, why did she become like this?"

Zhang Jiaxi scratched her head. "If I say she transforms into a werewolf on a full moon night, can you believe it?"

Xiao Yirao stared at him as if he were a fool.

"Okay, let me tell you, actually, she was transformed into her current zombie form by Wen Chu Ning. Normally, it doesn't have much of an effect on her, but on a full moon night like today, she tends to go crazy."

"Becoming a zombie is pretty good. My body's ability to repair itself becomes stronger, and I have immortality. The only downside is that I like to drink a little blood."

Xiao Yirao pointed at the long bloody nail marks on Zhang Jiaxi's chest and said, "Becoming a zombie is pretty good. Why are you still suppressing the infection of the wound?"

"If the knife doesn't stab you, you really don't feel pain. Stop saying those sarcastic words."

Zhang Jiaxi slapped the ground in anger, and the wound on her chest tore open, "Ah, it hurts."

"I said that because I'm afraid that you righteous people will take her away."

Xiao Yirao glanced at him with disdain, "I have never claimed to be a righteous person. I am just an ordinary casual cultivator."