A seemingly invisible transparent giant tower shrouded Lu Xiaotian from above, while twelve green-vine immortal artifacts surrounded the tower, forming a grand array. Their attacks came in an unbroken barrage, each wave faster and fiercer than the last, yet Lu Xiaotian walked leisurely inside the transparent tower. The green-vine immortal artifacts lashed down with terrifying force, but they always missed him by a hair; at times, they even swept past his body.
An ordinary cultivator would have found even the shockwaves difficult to withstand at such close range. But to Lu Xiaotian, who had reached the late Immortal stage, this was hardly a serious nuisance.
After attacking fruitlessly for a long while, Lin Wei did not dare casually withdraw the immortal array. A vicious glint flashed through his eyes. The green-vine immortal artifacts continuously lashing at Lu Xiaotian suddenly began emitting clouds of green smoke. The smoke coiled into the shape of a huge cage, while the green-vine immortal artifacts climbed over one after another from outside it. Lin Wei intended to use this clumsy method to trap Lu Xiaotian completely.
After pursuing each other for so long, Lin Wei had also realized that Lu Xiaotian's near-teleportation technique seemed confined to the interior of the transparent tower, and that he still could not escape from it. Lin Wei's face turned deathly pale as he employed the technique. Clearly, this method of encirclement consumed too much of his immortal essence. If it failed, he might not even retain the strength to keep entangling Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian glanced at him, taking in Lin Wei's labored state. This cultivator indeed had some tricks up his sleeve. If he had used this technique from the beginning, it might have caused Lu Xiaotian some trouble. But Lin Wei had already expended a considerable amount