As the monk moved, Snowbottle could see clearly that no one attack from the beast made it to the Monk.
However, he also discovered that the attacks were getting fiercer.
Snowbottle did not think this as a good thing. But as the speed and the velocity for attacks increased, so did a smile on the monk's face.
The monk made some flips in the air, and then he pressed down with his palm to the ground.
Sam immediately rushed at him some more, but as she came, he made a chant in a low tone as he slightly bowed his head, and when he raised it, Snowbottle could have sworn that he had watched the old man's hands glow like he had the sun in between them.
And then, he attacked with a strong force...
*Boom!*
A deafen explosion was heard as the the old monk sent the vampire beast flying off for over a hundred meters.
The beast created a significant crater.
A deep scar had appeared on its chest and it coughed up blood on its side.
"And stay out of my temple!!!" the monk screamed.
