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

Yun Yueqing only felt that everything around her was spinning, and the scenery in her sight became blurry.

Her eyelids felt like they weighed a thousand pounds, and she tried hard to open them, but could only open a tiny crack.

Blood was oozing from the broken arm, sticking to the clothes, a shocking sight.

The poison raged in her body, like thousands of ants gnawing at her internal organs, causing her excruciating pain.

Her breathing became rapid and weak, and every breath seemed like she was struggling against death. Her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

Wen Chu Ning moved down from Yun Yueqing's fair cheek and grabbed Yun Yueqing's slender neck.

His fingers turned white with force as he pinched fiercely, and Yun Yueqing's weak breathing became intermittent in an instant.

Yun Yueqing's consciousness began to fade, but at the edge of the chaos, she silently chanted in her heart: "Brother Tong...detoxify..."

[Dear sister, I don’t have enough luck]

Yun Yueqing was filled with anger and let out a "Pooh" sound.

A mouthful of saliva mixed with blood foam and unwillingness was accurately spat onto Wen Chuning's face, which was twisted with anger.

Wen Chu Ning's face was instantly covered with blood and saliva, looking extremely hideous.

Yun Yueqing cursed the system in her heart, "I know full well that my luck value is not enough. If it was, wouldn't I have been able to detoxify myself in the arena just now?"

"Can't you see I'm almost dead? Even if you give me credit, it's fine. I'm really impressed. Is there such an inhumane system like yours?"

The system's mechanical sound, with a hint of reluctance

[Okay, I can only give you the cheapest antidote on credit, but it takes a long time to take effect.]

[Ding! The antidote has been absorbed into my sister's body]

Yun Yueqing only felt that the raging poison flow in her body seemed to pause slightly.

But then she started running wildly again, and there was still no substantial improvement in her health.

Blood continued to seep out from the wound on his arm, sticking tightly to his clothes, forming a shocking dark red.

Her eyelids were still heavy, and every time she forced them open it seemed as if all her strength was drained away.

Yun Yueqing's vision was blurred, and she could only vaguely see Wen Chuning's hideous and distorted face, which was so close to her, and carried a cold chill.

Her heart was beating violently, each beat like a drum in her chest, but it could not dispel the pain and despair in her body.

Wen Chu Ning's face was covered in blood and saliva, and his facial features were distorted almost out of shape with anger and ferocity.

Her fingers gripped Yun Yueqing's slender and fragile neck tightly like iron pliers.

The knuckles were pale from the excessive force, as if they were about to crush the delicate skin.

Yun Yueqing's breathing became increasingly difficult, and every weak breath was accompanied by a "gurgling" sound from deep in her throat.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wen Chu Ning's mouth, and her fingers gradually increased in strength.

It seemed as if Yun Yueqing's life would be completely strangled by these devilish claws.

Yun Yueqing's neck was strangled to the point of turning purple, the breath of life was fading away bit by bit, the air around her seemed to have solidified, leaving only the breath of death quietly spreading.

An anxious voice called out "Stop!" from a distance, and Feng Wuhen hurried over with Wei Xinran.

Wen Chu Ning remained indifferent and still held Yun Yueqing's throat.

Wen Chu Ning's eyes were bloodshot, like two burning flames. The blood and saliva on her face had long dried up, leaving mottled marks, which added a bit of horror.

Yun Yueqing's face was as pale as paper, and her lips were bloodless, but she could still force out a smile, which was a bit ironic.

Seeing this, Wei Xinran's eyes flashed with determination. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and spiritual power surged around his body, shining brightly.

He shouted in a low voice: "Break!"

Then, a bright beam of light shot out from his palm, like the light of dawn, penetrating the constraints of space and hitting Wen Chu Ning's back.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Wen Chu Ning's body shook, and the hand that was strangling Yun Yueqing's throat loosened involuntarily. The whole person was shaken by the sudden force and staggered forward a few steps, almost falling down.

Yun Yueqing was freed, but she did not feel the suffocation that ordinary people would feel when their throats were strangled.

Because her body is now made of zombie blood, she doesn't need to breathe at all. Normally, normal poisons should not cause any harm to her.

But this poison was so powerful that it was obviously designed by Wen Chu Ning for her. Otherwise, it would not be certain that she was Yun Yueqing.

The pale complexion just now was just the collision between the poison and the chronic antidote.

Even if Wen Chu Ning used all his strength to strangle her neck, she would not die.

The zombie has a strong ability to repair itself, and it will slowly reconnect the neck and the body.

Wen Chuning staggered to her feet, her hair disheveled, and the dried blood and saliva on her face formed a strange totem.

She stared at Wei Xinran, her eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

She accused in a trembling voice: "Wei Xinran, did you see that? This liar, she pretended to be someone else to participate in the ring competition!"

"She wasn't invited at all on the roster, and she's not a disciple of the Xuantian Sect! How did she get in? Is this how you, as the eldest brother, do things?"

Xin Ran ignored her at first, took a few steps forward quickly, squatted down,

One hand gently embraced Yun Yueqing's slender waist, while the other hand carefully supported the back of her head.

His tone was filled with anxiety and concern: "Xiaoyan, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Yun Yueqing used the force to quickly stand up, and lightly put some distance between herself and Wei Xinran.

After she stood firm, she shook her head slightly, and her messy hair fluttered in the wind.

"You can't die from this little injury."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and gently wiped away the blood that remained at the corner of her mouth. Her movements were graceful and decisive, as if the wound did not exist at all.

Wei Xinran frowned and looked at Wen Chu Ning who had fallen to the ground with some annoyance.

"I gave Xiaoyan the qualification to enter. Although she is not a disciple of Xuantian Sect, she is indeed a member of Xuantian Sect. She is the disciple who sweeps the courtyard of my courtyard."

The Colosseum rules state that only members of my Xuantian Sect can enter. It doesn't say ordinary Xuantian Sect cleaning disciples can't enter. Furthermore, the Colosseum has a clear rule that admission is based on badges, not people. I gave my badge to her, so Xiaoyan should be able to participate in this competition."

Wen Chu Ning was speechless, her face turning pale and blue, as colorful as a color palette.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time, just staring with her eyes wide open.

He stared at Wei Xinran, his eyes full of resentment and disbelief.

"You've changed. You used to be unconditionally biased towards me. What's wrong with you now?"

Wei Xinran's eyes instantly turned cold as ice, and he laughed in anger.

His voice was low: "Don't you know why I was biased towards you before? You secretly manipulated me, and you thought I was really unaware of it?"

"What you did was simply a moment of carelessness on my part, allowing you to take advantage of the opportunity. I previously helped you commit evil without knowing right from wrong, and now when I think about it, I feel so much remorse."

As he spoke, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and an invisible spiritual power wave spread out from him, shaking the surrounding air and causing it to slightly distort.