"That's right. Hand over all the Immortal Relics. If you wait until Yan Ji arrives, handing them over won't be enough!"
Yan Cang spoke up in agreement.
Lu Ren merely smiled. "Yan Fengwu, I haven't consumed a single one of the twenty-five Immortal Relics I have. If you want them, I can give you ten!"
"Do you mean that?"
Yan Fengwu raised an eyebrow.
"Of course. Kill those Ghost Fox Clan people, and I'll give you ten!"
Lu Ren smiled.
Gui Che gave a derisive laugh. "Trying to turn us against each other? That trick is far too green. Since he says he still has twenty-five Immortal Relics, let's attack together, capture him, and force him to hand them over!"
"I don't think this brat will hand them over willingly. Attack together!"
Yan Fengwu's voice was cold.
Lu Ren's lips curved upward. He swept his gaze over the people around him. "Yan Fengwu, I gave you a chance. Since you won't take it, you won't get a single one of those twenty-five Immortal Relics!"
"Yan Fengwu, we'll keep Hun Mengtian and the others occupied. You capture Lu Ren!"
As soon as Gui Che spoke, he and the other Ghost Fox Clan experts deployed their clan's special battle formation, trapping Hun Mengtian, Hun Jiao'er, and the others in an instant.
"Oh no! It's the Ghost Fox Phantom Qiankun Demon Formation!"
Hun Mengtian's lovely face changed.
Hun Jiao'er immediately took out the Nine-Curved Soul-Disturbing Flute and began to play. Its notes swept through the surroundings as she tried to disrupt the Ghost Fox Clan experts, but she found they had no effect on them at all.
"Hun Jiao'er, the Ghost Fox Phantom Qiankun Demon Formation blocks Immortal Soul attacks. Don't waste your Immortal Power!"
Hun Mengtian called out.
"Attack with everything we