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

"Master of the Jiyin Sect, do you have any evidence for what you said?"

As the words fell, the entire meeting hall seemed to be silent, and even the candlelight seemed to stop flickering.

Yun Yueqing's eyes were as sharp as torches as she stared directly at the leader of the Jiyin Sect.

The leader of the Jiyin Sect couldn't help but take a step back, his face changed slightly, and the tense atmosphere in the room instantly reached its peak.

"No... no evidence."

Yun Yueqing did not move, but her tone was as cold as ice, and every word clearly struck the heart of the leader of the Jiyin Sect.

"If there's no evidence, then you're just making it up. If you can't produce any evidence, then shut up!"

Sect Leader Wuji slowly stood up and said, "No matter what Sect Leader Yun says, we are still your elders. Even without solid evidence, your attitude towards us is too aggressive."

Yun Yueqing curled up the corner of her mouth in a sneer, and her eyes flashed with an unquestionable light.

She gently turned sideways and pulled Xiao Yirao, who was silent beside her, to her front, and scanned everyone present with sharp eyes.

"Comparing generations, right?" Her voice was low, but it carried an irrefutable force. "Then why do you keep calling Xiao Yirao 'Young Master Xiao' instead of 'Senior'? He may be young, but he's older than all of you, and his accomplishments are far superior to yours when you were younger."

"You don't even follow the etiquette of seniority, so how dare you talk to me about seniority? Are you worthy?"

The eyes of the Wuji Sect Leader flashed, as if he had caught the opportunity to counterattack, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said slowly, "Master Yun's words are very convincing. Let me ask you, if I address Young Master Xiao as 'Senior' from now on, will you also respect us elders in the same way and stop being so aggressive?"

A cold smile appeared on Yun Yueqing's lips, and her eyes seemed to be burning with an eternal flame.

He stared directly at the Wuji Sect Leader, his tone firm and clear, "To be honest, asking for evidence is considered aggressive? I've never heard of that."

"Besides, you guys, without even any evidence, just randomly accuse others and indiscriminately shift the blame. It's absolutely ridiculous!"

"You yourselves have never set an example, never been a role model in the slightest, yet you are worthy of calling yourself elders? Look at your expressions right now, which one of you isn't harboring ulterior motives, trying to use your seniority to oppress others? Humph, this is truly ridiculous!"

The leader of the Cang Qiong Sect had a gaze as sharp as an eagle. He was startled, as if he had discovered some shocking secret.

There was a tremor of disbelief in his voice: "Master Yun, if I am not mistaken, you... you have actually broken through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

"Oh my god, you've only just turned a hundred, and you've already entered the Divine Transformation Realm that countless cultivators dream of. This... this is simply unimaginable!"

As his words fell, the air in the entire meeting hall seemed to freeze.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Yueqing, filled with curiosity and disbelief.

There was a faint spiritual light flowing around Yun Yueqing's body, which was a sign that his cultivation had reached the Spirit Transformation Stage.

She stood there like an insurmountable mountain, majestic and awe-inspiring.

The dim light from the candlelight cast a faint golden glow on her body, adding a sense of otherworldliness.

Yunyue nodded gently, her eyes as bright as stars flashing with confidence and indifference.

"You are right. I have indeed entered the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

The leader of the Cang Qiong Sect straightened his back and spoke with a voice as loud as a bell, echoing in the meeting hall.

With unquestionable justice, he said, "Did you see that? As the so-called elders, are you setting an example? Breaking through to the Divine Transformation Realm at the age of a hundred, what a talent and what a level of cultivation!"

"If I remember correctly, the first person among you to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage must be about 1,200 years old, right?"

"How could such a remarkable talent allow Sect Leader Yun, a peerless genius, to submit to you, old fogies who cling to conventions and are stuck in your ways?"

His eyes were like torches, scanning everyone present, and every word he said was like a heavy hammer, striking everyone's heart.

Sect Leader Wuji lowered his head, his hair covering his changeable eyes, and a hint of unwillingness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Looking directly at the head of the Cang Qiong Sect, his voice was deep and powerful: "Headmaster Yun is extremely talented, and we are naturally far behind. But the rules cannot be abolished, and the seniority cannot be messed up. Even if you have reached the highest level of cultivation, you cannot be arrogant and act recklessly!"

"What's more, the fact is that all seven Dark Moon Lake sect leaders went there together, and six of them were injured. In Jingyuan Sect territory, how could Sect Leader Yun escape responsibility?"

Yun Yueqing raised her brows slightly. "I will find out the truth about the Dark Moon Lake incident. If it is really related to me, I, Yun Yueqing, will never shirk my responsibility."

"But if I had come a little later, you two wouldn't have waited to fabricate all sorts of things about me. Although I'm not the type to shirk responsibility, I won't take the blame without any evidence."

The leader of the Jiyin Sect, for the sake of his own reputation, vehemently denied it, "That's impossible. We are not that kind of people. Besides, we are just speculating. Even if we accidentally wrongly accuse you, it is inevitable. After all, our memories are of course fuzzy."

Yun Yueqing is best at this kind of tit-for-tat discussion style.

"Your memory is fuzzy? So you can just talk nonsense and fabricate stories about others at will? And you even said you accidentally wronged me. That's ridiculous. Well, let me talk about my memories today. In my memory, the mastermind behind manipulating the Dark Moon Lake incident and trying to put the blame on others is you—the head of the Extreme Sound Sect!"

The head of the Jiyin Sect's face suddenly changed, as if struck by lightning. He stood up abruptly, shaking his hands, his eyes filled with a mixture of panic and anger.

"Master Yun, you are wrong! My Jiyin Sect has always acted uprightly. How could we do such a despicable thing? Don't slander me and destroy my reputation!"

He said as he backed away, nearly tripping over the chair behind him.

The head of the Wuji sect on the side quickly reached out to support him, and their eyes met, filled with complex and indescribable emotions.

Yun Yueqing raised a playful smile and pressed forward step by step.

"You are so anxious to deny it? Are you feeling guilty? Or is it because I hit a sore spot and you are eager to cover it up?" Her voice was as cold as frost, and every word she said was like a cold wind blowing through the room, making people shiver.

The head of the Jiyin Sect's face turned ashen, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He forced himself to remain calm and said in a trembling voice, "Headmaster Yun, your words are far too serious."

Yun Yueqing took advantage of the situation and continued to retort, "Slander and frame-up? I can't bear such accusations. My memory is just fuzzy and I remembered it wrongly. It's inevitable that I wrongly accused you. Isn't that normal? We are not saints, so who is without fault?"

The leader of the Jiyin Sect wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, his eyes flickering.