Looking at the member of the Armored Sect who still wouldn't die even with a hole through his chest, Song Yin's eyes flashed with divine light again. Like a tiger leaping into a flock of sheep, he jumped into the crowd, and the White Qi scattered from his body, repelling those around him and sending them flying.
"Demonic creature!"
Song Yin faced the Armored Sect member with a penetrated chest, his eyes nearly igniting with rage. He extended his hand and pressed it against the demon's head. He applied force with his fingers, and white energy surged from his hand into the creature. With a 'bang,' he crushed its head. The headless body wobbled before collapsing, this time not rising again.
"Ahhh!"
Behind him, a member of the Armored Sect with a black wolf's paw stitched to his arm leaped up, his sharp claws aiming for Song Yin's throat.
Clang!
The sound of metal on metal resonated as the claw tip could not penetrate Song Yin's skin.
