(Second update)
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Several more sounds came from behind him. Zhou Xiaoya, Mother Li, Dong Santong, and Qu Long Scholar, who was holding Black-Hand Demon Child, all collapsed as well. Blue Ice alone remained standing.
"You!!! How dare you attack us! Aren't you afraid of the soul contract?" Li Xiaoya shouted at the White-Headed Golden Eagle. His head spun terribly, and he could barely summon his magic power.
"Attack you? Did I?" The White-Headed Golden Eagle feigned bewilderment, then chuckled. "I didn't! Heh heh! This Purple Jade Drunken Butterfly is tremendously beneficial to a cultivator's divine sense cultivation! It hardly counts as an attack. On the contrary, it does you a great deal of good! It's just that you'll have to sleep for a few short hours! I learned this from you! Hahaha!" At this, the White-Headed Golden Eagle could not help bursting into smug laughter.
"Hah!" Li Xiaoya roared in fury. Golden light erupted all over him as he forced himself to his feet. He slapped his Heaven-and-Earth Bag, and the Immortal-Binding Rope appeared in his hand. He began forming hand seals, but his fingers felt as though they weighed millions of pounds. No matter how hard he tried, he could not complete them.
The White-Headed Golden Eagle narrowed his eyes, his heart giving a jolt. He had already tasted the suffering that Immortal-Binding Rope could inflict, and he involuntarily took a step back. Then, seemingly remembering something, he said smugly, "Oh, my! Don't forget that clause in our soul contract! Once you released me, you could no longer use that treasure against me! Hahaha!" He could not help laughing aloud, all his earlier frustration swept away.
"You..." Li Xiaoya finally could not hold out any longer. The golden light around him faded, the Immortal-Binding Rope