"The Qi circulation is still stable." Gu Fan tracked the Blood Spiritual Qi with his Eyes, "Of course it was."
This black tree had been feeding on blood for so long. It would be foolish to think it will collapse with just a few low-level talismans even if they damage the right channels.
But this did not stop Gu Fan. He lifted the three Crimson Flame Talismans and smiled viciously, "Then let me make it rain."
The blood-fueled arrays were generally Yin in nature. They were rich in Blood Qi. Oozing with Death Qi. Filled with Resentment.
All of it was cold and corrupt, and Yin in nature.
To destroy it, Gu Fan needed to force an opposing energy into its core.
He needed to burn it. He needed to make it explode. He needed pure Yang energy.
And with that calculation done in his mind, Gu Fan tossed the three Crimson Flame Talismans into the air.
And instead of falling on the ground, they floated around the black tree.
