\nNing Shu took out everything from her cloth bag and prepared to set up a spell formation. She had learned this Yang assembling spell formation from Qing Yue in the cultivation plane. Since there were no spiritual weapons or spirit stones to strengthen the formation, this formation wasn’t very effective, but it was more than enough to deal with this tree.
After setting up the Yang assembling spell formation, the surrounding area instantly became bright. The formerly gloomy courtyard now became so bright, it was dazzling.
Under the intense light, the leaves of the locust tree started to shrivel up and emit black gas. The tree kept shaking while making a strange sound, like that of a human screaming in pain.
As expected, things had been this tree’s doing.
Ning Shu threw a handful of glutinous rice mixed with chicken blood, then picked up a thick cinnabar brush and infused her energy to draw a spell on the tree trunk.