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

Inside the Colosseum, Yun Yueqing sat in an ordinary audience seat, surrounded by noisy cheers and shouts.

Inside the iron bars, the beasts roared, dust flew, and the fight began.

With a deafening horn, the beasts in the iron cage suddenly went crazy. A majestic lion and a bison collided violently, their fur torn and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The audience's cheers surged like a tide, drowning out the beast's howls.

A new confrontation took place inside the iron bars, with a giant black bear engaged in a fierce battle with a lizard covered in fiery red scales.

……

Various spiritual beasts appeared one after another, all of them showing the most primitive and cruel power and beauty of nature.

Yun Yueqing's gaze penetrated the crowd and stared at the scene, but he only saw dust and chaos. The smell of blood mixed with sweat hit his nose, making him suffocate.

In the semi-finals, the fight entered a fierce stage, but she still didn't see the mysterious and agile figure of the nine-tailed spirit cat, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious and confused.

Just as Yun Yueqing frowned and searched anxiously in the chaotic arena.

Suddenly, a low and mysterious voice came from behind: "Girl, I know where what you are looking for is."

She turned around suddenly and saw a mysterious man in a cloak standing in the dim light.

His face was half hidden in the shadows, only his eyes were flickering with a faint light, as if he could see into people's hearts.

"Girl, this is not the place to talk. Please follow me." As he said this, he slowly turned around, and the edge of his cloak swayed gently in the wind.

Yun Yueqing hesitated for a moment, but finally, driven by curiosity, she stood up and walked through the crowded crowd.

She also wanted to know how this person knew the purpose of his visit since he had never told anyone.

Follow the mysterious man into a dark and narrow corridor.

Yun Yueqing followed the mysterious man closely, lowering her voice and asking anxiously, "Tell me, where is it?"

Before he could finish his words, the lights around him suddenly went out and darkness surged in like a tide.

Alarm bells rang in her heart, and she was about to turn around and escape, but she was already surrounded.

Torches suddenly lit up, illuminating the narrow corridor like daylight. Dozens of burly men holding swords surrounded her. The cold light flashed, reflecting their cold and ruthless faces.

"It's really a trap. You must be Wen Chu Ning's people."

The group of thugs who were about to take action were stunned. The big man in the lead grinned and sneered, and his ferocious face looked even more vicious under the light of the torch.

"Hmph, so what if it is? So what if it isn't? You're going to become a dead man today, so what's the point of knowing so much?" He waved his hand, signaling his men to take action.

Yun Yueqing raised the corner of her mouth in a faint smile, "It's true that we shouldn't talk nonsense with the dead."

When the thugs heard this, they laughed, like hungry wolves seeing fat meat.

"Since you are so self-aware, we will give you a quick death."

Then, with greed and cruelty flashing in their eyes, they rushed forward.

Yun Yueqing did not move, but a sharp sword intent suddenly burst out from his body, like a sudden cold wind, sweeping across the entire corridor.

Her eyes were as cold as stars, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth seemed particularly sinister at this moment.

She moved her fingers slightly, and it seemed as if invisible threads in the air were plucked. Then, sword lights emerged like dragons emerging from the sea, interweaving into a web of death in the narrow space.

Before the thugs could react, they were pierced through the body by the invisible sword light, and blood splattered.

They fell to the ground like kites with broken strings, and the corridor was instantly filled with the smell of death. Only Yun Yueqing was left, standing alone among the corpses on the ground.

Yun Yueqing said coldly, "It's not me who will die, it's you."

The leader, who wasn't quite dead yet, choked with sobs, his throat feeling like a broken bellows, and every word he uttered was choked with blood. "Who... are you...?"

Yun Yueqing slowly approached the leader, squatted down, and her eyes pierced into his frightened pupils like ice blades.

She leaned close to his ear, a playful smile on her lips.

"I am your uncle."

The leader's pupils suddenly shrank after receiving this ridiculous answer, and he died with his eyes open.

Yun Yueqing thought to himself that his disguise would not be seen through so quickly.

The only reason for killing her was because she stole Wen Chu Ning's ID card.

Yunyue walked lightly in the shadow of the corridor, and heard the sound of conversation.

A mature voice said, "The Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat is choosing its master today. This Spirit Beast Competition is a once-in-a-millennium honor that falls upon us. We cannot allow any mistakes to occur at this venue."

Another young voice asked, "Isn't the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat the guardian beast of the Xuantian Sect? How could it recognize its master?"

A mature voice said, "You don't know this. The Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat became the Xuantian Sect's guardian beast because it is a unique and outstanding spirit beast. It's not that it can't recognize a master, but no child of destiny can catch its eye."

"It's said that Wen Chu Ning from the Xuantian Sect is extremely capable and a legendary peerless genius. I'm sure she'll be the winner of this Colosseum competition. Even if the Nine-Tailed Spirit Cat refuses to acknowledge her, she'll be forced to sign a Spirit Beast Contract due to the Colosseum's suppression of Spirit Beast energy."

Another young voice asked, "It is said that it was because the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat didn't recognize Wen Chu Ning that they resorted to this desperate measure and sent it to the Colosseum."

"Logically speaking, a genius like Wen Chuning should be able to catch the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat's eye. If she can't, then no one else in the Xuantian Sect will be able to catch the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat's eye."

A mature voice: "Do you still remember Yun Yueqing? It is said that her talent is even stronger than Wen Chu Ning's. It's a pity... that she ended up going astray."

A young voice said, "If you say that, you're going too far. Yun Yueqing left Xuantian Sect a long time ago. If you said someone could compete with Wen Chu Ning, it would be better to talk about Wei Xinran."

"He doesn't seek fame or fortune, and disdains to compete, but due to the pressure from the Xuantian Sect, he still signed up."

……

As the two people walked further and further away, the sound became increasingly unclear.

No wonder we searched for it for so long but couldn’t find any trace of the nine-tailed spirit cat. It turns out that it doesn’t participate in animal fighting competitions at all.

But as for the Spirit Beast Championship, as they both said, she had already left Xuantian Sect, and Yun Yueqing had no qualifications to register for the competition.

But after signing the spirit beast contract, the nine-tailed spirit cat recognized Wen Chu Ning as its master, and Yun Yueqing had no chance at all.

In the center of the arena, a loud voice suddenly rang out.

A voice cut through the clamor of the crowd: "The beast fight is over. Registration for those who qualify for the Spirit Beast Championship begins immediately!"

Yun Yueqing hid in the dark, staring at the towering stage with a sharp gaze.

On the stage, an old man in gorgeous clothes slowly stood up and swept his eyes across the audience.

The voice was majestic and solemn: "My fellow disciples, today is the day of the Spirit Beast Competition. I hope you can show your true strength and win the championship to gain the favor of the Nine-tailed Spirit Cat!"

"Second and third place winners will also receive corresponding rewards. I hope everyone will give their best."