Huang Yi flicked his wrist and took out the Binding Demon Rope from the storage ring, throwing it towards the Heavenly Demon.
The two snake heads at the ends of the Binding Demon Rope hissed, flicking their tongues as they swiftly slithered through the air, aiming to lock onto the Magic Dragon Wings of the Heavenly Demon.
But soon, the Binding Demon Rope, like a headless fly, aimlessly circled in the air, heading this way and that, never finding a precise direction.
"Hmph, you think you can trap me with the Binding Demon Rope? You're underestimating the Magic Dragon Wings!" the Heavenly Demon's disdainful voice resounded from thousands of different directions as his numerous apparitions spoke.
The Binding Demon Rope spun in several circles, still unable to pinpoint the Heavenly Demon's location, and eventually, the two snake heads lost their vitality, floating motionlessly in the air.
Huang Yi, helpless, had to retract the Binding Demon Rope.
