Qin Zhao had used a spell to dispose of the corpses and resentful energy on the banyan tree, and the eerie atmosphere in the woods had disappeared, leaving behind a faint green halo around the banyan tree.
This was the spiritual energy it had accumulated over many years of cultivation, but very little remained, most of it residing in the Tree Spirit.
"Other than having it come here on its own, is there another way to lure it over?"
"My Tree Spirit bears my scent. If you know Tracking Technique, you should be able to find it."
Qin Zhao nodded. Since the Banyan Tree Spirit had not committed any wrongdoing, she would not kill indiscriminately.
"You have cultivated for many years without harming anyone. If your Tree Spirit still exists, I will retrieve it and return it to you."
Qin Zhao let the Hellhound sniff the scent of the Banyan Tree Spirit, and then followed the scent to find the culprit.
"Woof woof!"
