The arrow flew beautifully towards the werewolf and like water the opponent was able to dodge the movement like it was nothing and flicked his hand. Xing Yi was very in tune with spirits and magic energies  and knew that very second that there was a spell being cast....the air in the atmosphere began to cool down considerably.....that was it, ice magic! The shallow pool around the floor began to freeze almost instantly, Xing Yi was lucky he placed himself so near the broken coffin and quickly hopped on top of it so he was not in the puddle as it froze.

The werewolf then used the now frozen water to skate towards him throwing a low kick just as Xing jumped back on to the coffin and was able to narrowly dodge it, luckily. But the attack was not over, the low kick's momentum allowed the beast to spin into an attack with his sword handle, which Xing did not expect, luckily the attack seemed to be aimed for his chest, but in Xing's elevated position the attack thudded into the monk's stomach. Which was very painful. Xing Yi managed to grunt the pain of the attack and maintain his excellent balance on the smooth coffin.

The Monk's endless bow shifted form instantly to a new weapon.. the bo staff! Xing countered the attack he suffered by swinging the large pole toward the werewolf's neck at a diagonal angle from the right, all while maintaining balance.