This beast was wily and smart, the opponents clever trick allowed him to smash the coffin that the monk was standing on right after dodging Xing Yi's bo staff swing, this was not a fight that Xing yi wanted to be in, he was being kept on the defensive because of the enviroment of ice and water, and the werewolf moved like a true martial artist, everything being a smooth seamless sequence. False god, but a dangerous foe all the same. Just as the bo staff attack missed he decided to level the enviroment to his own favour, although he knew it would use a lot of energy....

Xing yi used the momentum to pole vault over the werewolf just as the coffin was being destroyed, the pheonix rod dug in to the icy floor where any other normal staff would have slipped and gave him the stability to spring over and past the werewolf. As this was all happening the coffin that was just broken exploded into a frenzy of frozen wooden shrapnel, Xing yi's pole vault made him miss the majority of the debris but a few sharp pieces cut past and into Xing yi's leg and buttocks area as he gracefully somersualted over, the pain was fierce but Xing yi was a trained shaolin and did not flinch once.

Watching the werewolf prep another attack Xing focuesed his energy as he was mid air and launched the rididculous power that he knew would cost his energy.

[color=fff200]Foolish dog, the white tiger god laughs at your claim to divinity![/color]

Xing yi shouted as the power of the white tiger's holy flame exploded from his body, these flames would not damage Xing himself but the intense heat expelled thorough out the entire corridor, not only melting all the ice but then evaporating all the water and most of the moisture in the air in a wicked holy flash fire. The white embers flowed freely through the air and towards all the corners of the hallway including the werewolf.

The move was powerful enough to change the scope of the room so Xing could fight somewhate fairly, but the white tigers flames were never meant to be used as an area style attack and Xing gasped for breath as soon as the move was over, struggling to stay composed.