The Monk looked at the werewolf in amazement as he partially recovered from the attack, using his ice magic once again to turn the tide of battle in his favour, luckily while this creature healed, Xing Yi got a moment to catch his breath a little, he wasn't 100% but he was no longer immobile and defenseless. The false god began to prep a devastating attack, summoning a massive onslaught of vicious hail to flood the corridor. Xing Yi smiled as the blood that dripped down his leg began to dry.

[color=fff200]I'm an endless monk, I learned to fight in a blizzard as a teenager....IRON SHIRT[/color]

This was Xing Yi's favourite technique a very well known shaolin skill of making the body incredibly tough and resistant to attacks and impliments that would impale and skewer a normal man. Mortals have developed this to block spears with their throats and stomachs, but Xing was and endless monk and had been training the move for over 60 years.

He took the stance of the turtle and braced himself, yelling as the sharp ice shattered against his now super tough body, the cold was biting and he was feeling the pain of every shard but his body remained intact, aside from a few nicks and cuts, which would hurt like hell later. Xing stood still and gritted his teeth through the attack.

The only problem was, his mobility was quite limited while still in iron shirt technique and the werewolf had followed up the blizzard with a sword strike that he could not dodge....

[b][i]SKrripppp[/i][/b]

The blade was not normal, Xing can block normal sword with forearm and not even get bruised while using iron shirt, but this weapon, this opponent were not normal, the blade didn't cut into Xing's body but the attack tore right though his robe and left a large gash across his chest to his hip. XIng yelled in pain and his torso winced back from the impact, something he had never done before.

The monk was now furious, and the werewolf was in fighting range, Xings torso was now covered in blood but he didnt care it was time to counter attack. Just as the blade cut down his body, xings phoenix bo staff became the pheonix gauntlets which heavily increased his punching power and speed. Xing threw a two hit combo, a kung fu stike to the chin of the werewolf with his left hand, followed by a sharp over hand right to the chest.