I hurled an Evil-Slaying Talisman at him.
The talisman's light flashed, followed by a thunderous boom.
The werewolf only took two steps back. The talisman's power had barely harmed him.
On the other side, Pan Ling cast a Spirit Light Spell, blinding him for an instant.
But it was only an instant. Mao Jing wielded the Seven-Star Peachwood Sword and thrust forward, piercing his chest in an instant.
Blood seeped out, but just as Mao Jing prepared to stab again, the werewolf slashed him away with a claw.
Then he let out a wolf howl at our group.
With a hum, a strange aura surged out, forcing the four of us back.
Only Senior Sister charged straight in alone, sword in hand.
The abilities Senior Sister displayed were still formidable, but she was clearly not as strong as when she had instantly killed the Female Ghost in red.
Relying on his pair of razor-sharp claws, the werewolf fought Senior Sister evenly.
Moreover, the wound in his chest where Mao Jing had stabbed him was rapidly healing at a visible rate.
I had only ever seen such terrifying regenerative abilities in demons.
This werewolf was different from ordinary demons.
He could not be considered a pure demon, nor could he be considered a normal human.
After being forced back, we surrounded him and attacked again.
Though we had never truly dealt with a werewolf before.
If that was all he could do, then relying on that bit of regenerative ability alone, he was as good as dead tonight.
In an instant, we charged in and besieged him once more.
Zhang Yuchen raised his hand and threw a Divine Fire Talisman.
With a boom, talisman fire ignited, burning away much of the black fur on his back.
But it did not injure