Please Establish the Rules

An elderly Daoist, a sharp sword hanging at his waist and a submachine gun in each hand, fired repeatedly at an old woman who howled as she continuously approached him.

No one dared to stop this scene!

The speeding bullets struck vital points with every shot. He could even accurately hit her joints, shooting her into a limbless stump.

Driven to desperation, the vicious ghost let out a howl and suddenly burst from the old woman's corpse.

It turned into black mist and charged straight at the elderly Daoist.

"Disciple!" The elderly Daoist seemed frightened stiff. His guns appeared to have forgotten how to fire, even falling to the ground in panic, while he stood frozen in place.

At the elderly Daoist's shout, the young Daoist who had been standing slightly behind him, his hands tucked into opposite sleeves, moved the instant the black mist ghost reached the elderly Daoist.

He pulled out his right hand and tossed something between the black mist and the elderly Daoist.

Flutter~

The chick in his palm, its wings and beak bound, collided with the oncoming black mist.

The black mist ghost, which had intended to possess someone, had no time to evade and instantly entered the chick's body.

Clang!

A sword cry rang out. The instant the black mist entered the chick, a streak of silver light swept across its body.

When they looked again, the sword was still at the elderly Daoist's waist.

The elderly Daoist and his disciple were already taking huge strides, each step spanning two or three meters, and had frantically fled dozens of meters away.

The instant they took their first step, the chick in the air split into two halves. Amid scattering blood, the two pieces of its corpse landed with a plop on the grass two