章節 87: Breaking the Sanskrit Sound with One Hand

Searching for Su Yuan's information, the blood-red serum in the black pot was almost exhausted.

What little remained was also consumed when he updated Su Yuan's latest situation.

Right now, Chen Luoyang was unable to rely on the black pot to inquire about Bing Maha's information.

Of course, even without Su Yuan, it was still questionable whether the blood-red serum accumulated in the black pot was enough.

A starving camel is still bigger than a horse.

After all, the other party was a Martial Monarch Realm expert.

Bing Mahe did not dare to confront the Demonic Sect Master directly. He turned to use the Buddhist chants to derive the pure land and suppress the people's minds. He intended to temporarily keep the people of the Demonic Sect in the Buddhist chants pure land.