Chapter 1277: A Mess

Wuyuzi felt as if the sky had collapsed; the pupils of all the Buddhist Sect's resident monks quaked, their minds buzzing as they felt their small worlds crumbling. Despite multiple attempts, the Buddhist Pagoda remained unresponsive. The reason was self-evident, and although the specifics were unclear, the outcome was obvious—the Power of Faith within the Buddhist Pagoda was gone!

"The Power of Faith in the Buddhist Pagoda has dissipated—how could this be?"

"Could it be that the Blood Demon Sect has already extended its reach inside the pagoda?"

Elder Wuyan furrowed his brows tightly as he spoke.

"Let's go and see!"

Wuyuzi stretched out his hand, and a Spiritual Power Vortex slowly emerged at the entrance below the Buddhist Pagoda. The halo stabilized the inner space, and a group of monks stepped in without hesitation.

The first floor was just past the corridor.

But as soon as they entered, all the cultivators were stupefied.