The Soul Returns: The Peerless Imperial Daughter Begins to Abuse the Scumbag

"Yes, find that person." Everyone responded in unison, their faces full of anger and unwillingness.

They felt like fooled clowns, completely humiliated, and vowed to find out who had tricked them.

"Moreover, I suspect that it was that person who stole and hid the artifact." Ye Zitan, a purple-robed woman of the ninth level of Spirit King, guessed indignantly.

"That's right, that person must have hidden the artifact!"

"Find them, kill them, and take back our artifact."

The angry voices in the crowd grew louder and louder like waves, one higher than the other.

Since that person was so bold as to hide the artifact that should have belonged to them, then he deserves to be put to death.

They began to search around the lake, their eyes like sharp swords, sweeping every inch of the surrounding land, trying to find the person who had played a trick on them.

However, little did they know that the real mastermind behind the scenes was hiding in the formation, watching them busy and flustered, and laughing to himself.

I laughed so hard that my stomach almost burst.

Just then, a group of about fifty young men and women hurried over from a distance.

They all had green tokens hanging around their waists, with the three big characters "Zhenfamen" written on them. Leading them was a man in green.

Their appearance instantly attracted the people who were searching by the lake. They all stopped and looked at the disciples of the Formation Sect.

"People from the Lanyou Continent and the Formation Sect?" Someone recognized this group of people and couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

"Why are the people from the Formation Sect here?"

The crowd began to get agitated. Apparently, the reputation of the Formation Sect in the Blue Continent made them feel a little intimidated.

"Are they here for the artifact as well?" Ye Zitan guessed to himself, feeling a little nervous.

At this time, the disciples of the Zhenfa Sect had already arrived at the lake. The green-clothed man in the lead looked around with a hint of pride on his face.

The man in green is named Xue Yanzhou. He is only twenty-five years old, but he is already a ninth-level Spirit King.

He came from the Lanyou Continent, was the favorite disciple of the master of the Formation Sect, a ninth-rank formation master, and had in-depth research on various formations.

"Zhou Zhichun, what are you looking for wandering around here?"

Xue Yanzhou's eyes swept across the crowd by the lake and finally fell on Zhou Zhichun, his tone containing a hint of provocation.

Zhou Zhichun frowned when he heard this. He was obviously displeased with Xue Yanzhou's attitude.

He also came from the Lanyou Continent, so he naturally knew the reputation and status of the Zhenfa Sect in the Lanyou Continent, which was even slightly superior to his own sect.

Zhou Zhichun suppressed his anger, and finally gritted his teeth and told the story that had happened before.

After hearing this, Xue Yanzhou smiled teasingly: "There are so many of you here, but you are fooled by a few stones."

"Haha, this is so funny, it makes me laugh my teeth off!"

Xue Yanzhou laughed so hard that he fell backwards, his face full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

When everyone heard this, expressions of embarrassment and anger appeared on their faces.

But fearing the power of the Formation Sect, they could only swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

"You..." Zhou Zhichun pointed at Xue Yanzhou angrily, but swallowed the rest of the sentence back into his stomach.

"Zhou Zhichun, what's wrong? Do you want to argue with me?" Xue Yanzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at him provocatively.

Zhou Zhichun clenched his fists, his face turned pale, but he did not get angry in the end.

He knew that it would be of no benefit for them to have a conflict with the people from the Formation Sect at this critical juncture.

"Humph, Xue Yanzhou, they are afraid of you, but I am not. The most urgent task is to find the person who stole and hid the artifact."

Ye Zitan couldn't help but glare at Xue Yanzhou and said with gritted teeth.

Xue Yanzhou sneered, looked around at the people around him, and said arrogantly: "You can't find the artifact because you know nothing about formations."

"I, Xue Yanzhou, will personally take action and capture the artifact."

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other in surprise and suspicion.

"Formation?" Someone repeated the word doubtfully, confusion written all over his face.

Some people couldn't help but question: "Who do you think you are? Can the formation solve everything?"

"You..." Xue Yanzhou glanced coldly at the person who questioned him, and when he found out that the person was a ninth-level Spirit King, he swallowed the curse he was about to say.

"You can't find the artifact, of course, it's because those people used concealment methods, such as formations." Xue Yanzhou said disdainfully.

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. They all looked at Xue Yanzhou, their eyes full of surprise and confusion.

“But what kind of formation can actually achieve this?” asked a green-clothed woman who was at the seventh level of Spirit King and did not understand formations.

Xue Yanzhou looked around, his eyes sweeping across every spot by the lake, and said slowly:

"If I'm not mistaken, they should have used a concealment formation to prevent us from detecting their presence."

"I believe many of you have heard of the Concealment Formation. This formation can make people invisible in the formation. Unless we break the formation, we can't find them at all."

"You have been able to use it to such a superb degree. You have not discovered the existence of the concealment formation until now. This shows that the opponent is not only at the master level of the formation, but also has reached the pinnacle of formation attainment."

When everyone heard this, a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on their faces.

They all nodded, thinking that Xue Yanzhou's analysis made sense.

"Xue Yanzhou, with your level of formation skills, can you find the location of the hidden formation? What should we do?" Ye Zitan asked impatiently.

"Of course." Xue Yanzhou smiled proudly, turned around and said to his teammates: "Let's let them see what real treasure hunting is."

After saying that, he waved his hand and took out a formation compass from his storage ring, which was engraved with complex runes.

This formation compass was given to him by his master before he entered the secret realm, and its level is immortal.

His master told him that this compass can sense the fluctuations of all formations within a radius of two miles. No matter how high the opponent's attainments in formation are, they cannot escape the detection of the compass.

"If you want to find the hidden formation, you must have this thing."

After saying this, Xue Yanzhou observed the pointer on the array disk intently, muttering something, and the pointer began to move continuously on the compass.

"Follow me!" Suddenly, Xue Yanzhou's eyes lit up and he walked quickly in one direction.

The crowd followed closely behind.

Su Chenyin and others who were hiding in the formation saw this and smiled at each other.

They didn't expect that someone from the Formation Sect would suddenly appear, and they also didn't expect that Xue Yanzhou was so smart that he could actually guess the hidden formation.

"This Xue Yanzhou is quite smart. He can actually guess the hidden formation." Su Chenyin, with her head resting on Jun Yijue's shoulder, looked at Xue Yanzhou, and a voice like a yellow warbler sounded.

“It’s just so-so.”

Jun Yijue disagreed, and there was a hint of sourness in his voice, as if a jar of aged vinegar had been spilled.

He snorted silently in his heart. Yinyin actually dared to praise someone in front of him, and the other person was a boy.

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would definitely "punish" Yin Yin severely.

He rubbed Su Chenyin's hair and pinched Su Chenyin's hand, indicating that he was a little unhappy and needed Yinyin to coax him.

Su Chenyin looked at Jun Yijue's slightly frowned brows and smelled the strong smell of vinegar in the air, feeling a little funny in her heart.