Omnipotent Overlord

“Split!” Su Mingyuan’s soul left his body with a shout.

Su Mingyuan towered over Su Qingyi. His soul was ten times as large, just like a giant.

“Kid, you know Su Qingyi then you must also know what I can do. Speak, who is your master?”

Su Mingyuan was not afraid of Li Mo, but the one behind him.

“My master is Zhou Mengxian. I am his 12th disciple. He granted me the name Nefarious Snake!”

“My master is Pangu!”(T/N: creator of the universe in Chinese mythology)

Li Mo stepped forward.

Su Mingyuan was blank for a second then cracked up.

“Ignorant fool, if your master was that crazy Yang, Lei Tian, Huo Ji, or Bing Mei, as strong as my master, I would’ve let you live. But your frivolous words had earned my reprisal. You got only yourself to blame.”

Su Mingyuan sucked and expanded. Then he blew.

This move of Su Mingyuan could destroy souls. He was called Nefarious Snake because of his excellent grasp of soul arts.

“Brother Mo, watch out!”

Su Qingyi launched a Spirit Strike.

Her Spirit Strike struck Su Mingyuan’s nefarious wind and disappeared, but not before it reduced the incoming blow by a fraction. Li Mo simply sidestepped and the attack missed. 

“Qingyi, we haven’t seen each other for such a long time and you managed to become a soul cultivator. Ha-ha-ha, but that only works in my favor. Do you know why I threw your corpse in the water? I didn’t forsake you, but nurtured your grief until Nine Yin Body matured. Then I would take it out and use it as my cauldron!

“Not even a 1st layer of Qi Condensation Stage cultivator can withstand my all-out nefarious wind. This is not caused by a gap in cultivation, but in attack methods. A soul cultivator’s attacks are a body cultivator’s nemesis. Qingyi, if you don’t want to get hurt, step aside. Once your father puts this prick in his place, I’ll take good care of you for the whole night!”

Su Mingyuan’s face twisted in lust. Su Qingyi, who hardly ever got mad formed another Spirit Strike, but now her soul shrank by half.

“You dare mess around with such puny cultivation? You just don’t know your limits!”

Su Mingyuan flicked his hand and the Spirit Strike was deflected.

“Taste my full nefarious wind!”

Su Mingyuan took a deep breath and his soul doubled in size.

“Get back, Qingyi!”

Li Mo stood before her.

Whistle~

Su Mingyuan puffed and his soul shrank to half his original size. This attack of his used up a lot of his soul power.

Li Mo threw a yellow talisman and a black and white disk rotated in mid-air. Su Mingyuan’s nefarious wind touched it and got sucked inside.

“A Soul Dissipating Talisman?” Su Mingyuan was startled.

“Again!”

Su Mingyuan blew out another nefarious wind.

Li Mo took another Soul Dissipating Talisman to counter the attack.

The Ying Yang Soul Dissipating Talisman wasn’t your run of the mill. It couldn’t be moved once used and it could block yin and yang qi.

Su Mingyuan was shocked.

This Yin Yang Soul Dissipating Talisman was usually used in places to absorb scattered yin qi and cleanse the environment. Su Mingyuan could also draw it, but he had to make a thousand before he could get one as powerful as Li Mo’s. 

Not to mention it would need Su Mingyuan ten years to finish that batch.

“Soul Dividing!”

Pu~   

Su Mingyuan split into four. They were quite small but now his speed was at his peak.

The four souls then charged at Li Mo from four directions.

No matter how strong Li Mo’s Yin Yang Soul Dissipating Talisman was, it couldn’t be moved. Su Mingyuan was fine as long as he didn’t get close.

While Su Qingyi’s soul would be unharmed, Su Mingyuan’s was different. Touching the talisman was the same as suffering from a Spirit Strike.  

Whoosh~

Li Mo calmly threw ten more Yin Yang Soul Dissipating Talisman around the four souls.

Su Mingyuan was surrounded.

One step on any one of these mines and his fate was sealed.

“Brat, you’re quite good. Too bad you met me. Anyone else wouldn’t know the weakness of these talismans, but I do. They could last what, three minutes? Five tops?”

Pu~

Once he finished, the Yin Yang Soul Dissipating Talisman disappeared one after the other.

“Ha-ha-ha, they truly are inferior!”

Su Mingyuan cackled and charged Li Mo.

When Su Mingyuan thought Li Mo was defenseless, Li Mo snorted and lightning flashed.

“Thunderstorm Palm!”

Souls feared yang lightning the most. And Li Mo used one Thunderstorm Palm to destroy Su Mingyuan’s three soul fragments. He left the last one behind on purpose or his end would’ve been sealed.

Su Mingyuan tried to run but Li Mo grabbed him and slapped him back into his body.

“Don’t kill me. My master is Zhou Mengxian, the number one in Asia. My master won’t let you off if you kill me.

“Don’t kill me and I will give you anything you want. My Su clan’s business, 31 women at your beck and call. Just say it and they’re yours, as long as you spare me.” Su Mingyuan gasped. He was incredibly weak right now and all confidence left him.

Li Mo’s kick sent Su Mingyuan tumbling.

Su Qingyi controlled her body to skip over.

“Qingyi, Qingyi, please tell him to spare me. I know I was wrong.” Su Mingyuan begged.

Su Qingyi couldn’t bear to see Su Mingyuan so miserable, “Brother Mo, h-he killed me, but he also raised me. Can you let him live?”

“Kindness is different from person to person. If you are kind to beasts, then you are cruel to yourself. What do you think would happen to you if Su Mingyuan defeated me?”

“I…I…” Su Qingyi’s voice grew weaker.

Roar~

The panda marched before Su Mingyuan and swung its claw, robbing Su Mingyuan of his life.

It took a plaque from its pants and let its brush swipe a few times over it. It lifted the tablet and four words were clearly written, ‘I am a beast’.

Li Mo went to Su Mingyuan’s corpse and opened his Celestial Eye. He was startled.

The panda killed Su Mingyuan, no doubt about it. But his soul should be intact. Su Mingyuan was a soul cultivator and his soul wouldn’t move on even if his body died. However, what shocked him was that Su Mingyuan’s soul was gone.

The panda wasn’t yet strong enough to do it. That meant this happened because of one reason. 

Su Mingyuan’s main soul wasn’t here.

Soul Splitting Art. As long as the main soul was tucked away, he could split as many times he wanted. The other parts could die, but if the core survived, he could slowly recover.

“Su Mingyuan’s only noteworthy skill is this life-saving art.”

Li Mo turned to Su Mingqi. He left the driver and the girl they kidnapped back on Earth while bringing only this dastardly duo here.

Pu~

The panda smacked Su Mingqi dead. He wasn’t a soul cultivator and his soul died with his body.