Qiying Fofeng chased the blue, transparent figure into a corner.
"You still thought you could run?" Qiying Fofeng saw that the figure looked like an old woman.
"It has nothing to do with me, nothing to do with me..." The old woman looked at Qiying Fofeng and spoke nervously.
"It's already too late to say that now." Qiying Fofeng smiled. "Don't you realize how much evil you've done?"
"In just this short month, do you even know how many people you killed?" Uchiha Madara said.
"She did it all. It has nothing to do with me," the old woman said.
"It has nothing to do with you?" Qiying Fofeng looked righteously at the old woman before him. "The princess did all those things herself, but you possessed her body. Did you think you could escape judgment?"
"It really wasn't me. She forced me to do everything," the old woman said.
"Who forced you?" Qiying Fofeng asked, looking at the old woman.
Qiying Fofeng could not understand why, with death staring her in the face, this old woman was still struggling so desperately. Did she really not know how many terrible things she had done?
"It was the princess!" the old woman said to Qiying Fofeng. "She did everything herself."
"You old woman..." Qiying Fofeng said helplessly. "You're an evil spirit. You possessed someone else, killed so many people, and committed so many evil deeds, yet now you're putting all the blame on someone else."
"Do you think the princess would have done such things if not for you?" Qiying Fofeng said.
"Would a princess accustomed to fine clothes and rich food willingly live in this sunless place for an entire month?" Qiying Fofeng said to the old woman.
For a moment, the old woman was left speechless by Qiying Fofeng's