Xiaosuisui held her head, the entirety of it buried within Ji Youcheng's embrace, whimpering in agony.
Ji Youcheng himself could barely handle the sound of the Buddhist monks' wooden fish, yet he steeled himself to cover Xiaosuisui's ears.
However, it was futile.
At the same time, those in the Courtyard, including Huo Xing'Er, likewise covered their ears. Realizing it was to no avail, they cradled their heads and groaned.
"Amitabha, your suffering is extreme. Hence, you need the universal illumination of our Buddhist chant. Only when you understand our compassion can it stop. Will you, Benefactor, surrender your butcher's knife and convert to Buddhism for the sake of all beings?"
The soft voice of Master Liao Kong echoed in everyone's ears, prompting them to surrender their butcher's knives and convert to Buddhism.
Even Huo Xing'Er, a genuine Daoist Sect disciple, almost had her heart purified by it.
