Ye Tianchen was taken aback. He hadn't anticipated another voice emerging from the stone coffin. This voice sounded so beautiful, immensely pleasant, devoid of any vicious aura or killing intent. This left Ye Tianchen stunned. Suddenly, he recalled something and couldn't help but say, "Young lady, you've endured so much suffering, it's time for your liberation!"
"Thank you for saving me, young master. After I died by jumping off the cliff, this Black Wind Old Woman occupied my body. She preserved a thread of my spiritual sense to deceive kind-hearted people, harming them when they lowered their guard. I've always wanted to escape but lacked the strength. Now it's over; I won't hurt anyone anymore. Thank you, young master!" The woman inside the stone coffin expressed her gratitude.
"No need for formalities, young lady. Allow me to recite a Buddhist Sutra for you, so you can leave without a trace of sorrow!"
