Chapter 575: Chapter 518: Ran Into the Living Father Again
At this moment, the fragmented soul was in a miserable state. The black robe was filled with tattered holes, and even the spiritual power in him was in chaos.
Under his hands, two identical replicas were gritting their teeth.
They were on the verge of madness, living for a millennium, only to encounter such absurdity where they had to kill themselves.
Especially since they, considering themselves the originals, were being completely suppressed by the traitor.
They could no longer sense the other’s memories or even thoughts.
Yet the other could still receive their memories and knew their movements at any time.
What’s more terrifying is that the traitor was using these advantages to hunt them down.
"Do you think you can counterattack me just by grouping your replicas together? Too naive."
The fragmented soul sneered continuously. Indeed, he was using these advantages to hunt the remaining replicas, coincidentally, these replicas were clever enough to gather together, saving him a trip.
"This is impossible, we all split from the main body, how could you possibly defeat two of me!"
Even now, the two replicas couldn’t accept it. They specifically grouped together to wait for the other’s arrival and then eliminate this misfit, but the unexpected result was their own downfall.
"Naturally, it’s because I absorbed two replicas, making myself more complete."
The fragmented soul was more certain that he hadn’t made a mistake. Just by fusing the souls of two replicas, he could barely defeat the two former selves.
Clearly, the Heaven and Earth Four Division Skill was fundamentally flawed.
If not for needing to hunt the remaining replicas, he even considered abolishing this ability.
"Why did you bring me here?"
The replicas were extremely frightened, because this place was all too familiar.
This was an island belonging to the replicas, or rather, the birthplace of this misfit.
The fragmented soul brought them back to the previous island!
As for what he intended to do, the replicas all understood, but couldn’t believe that this misfit truly sought total annihilation, completely opposing his former self.
A true betrayal of oneself!
"You will not end well; everything here will be shared with other replicas, making you unable to move an inch in the future."
"That’s right, if two can’t win, next time I’ll bring three, or later unite my remaining six replicas to hunt you down."
The two replicas shouted one sentence after another incessantly.
The fragmented soul, however, coldly chuckled as he picked up one of them. A mysterious energy rose between them, and moments later, the replica was powerlessly slumped, devoid of any life.
"You’re the traitor, I will... I will report it, you betrayed yourself, you betrayed Yama Hall, yes, it’s all your doing..."
"It was you who sold out for Predatory Soul, you who sold out the goods, you who exposed everyone else’s positions, you, you sold out the Holy Sect!"
The replica, like grasping at a straw, spoke with growing clarity.
Exactly, all those matters, the replicas wanted to pin on this misfit, in a bid to protect themselves, they absolutely needed to rely on the Holy Sect’s power.
Just then, with the misfit’s emergence, past troubles caused by different replicas could be conveniently dumped on him, harnessing the power of other cultivators from Yama Hall, utilizing Xin Zui and others’ strength to eliminate this misfit.
The fragmented soul’s features twisted, trying to make a bizarre expression, but his body wouldn’t allow it, so he could only express with such a distorted visage.
It was honestly the first he found his former "self" could be so shameless.
To frame like this, to know before that he never left the house, not having anything to do with him, if it weren’t for the others setting him up, how would he have come to be?
Yet if the replicas teamed up, he really couldn’t clear his own name.
"Go ahead and act! I don’t care about this replica, I still have six others, you only have one, they will only trust me, not you."
The replica seemed to abandon any hope of survival and instead began laughing wildly.
He still had six lives, nothing to worry about, once he lies low in the future, but this guy must be killed.
"My replicas have already set out, you’re dead."
The replica laughed heartily.
The fragmented soul shook his head, "That’s why I don’t want to be the fragmented soul, he’s too foolish."
For one, he doomed himself by fragmenting into twelve incomplete selves, becoming the weakest among ten people.
For another, self-serving, causing trouble for himself, weren’t the in-fights among the replicas caused by his own foolish acts?
If not for these life-fearing replicas forcing him step by step into this situation, he might still be hunting Han Yu with Xin Zui and them.
If not for being continually sabotaged by captured replicas, making him rescue them, making him deliver them, he wouldn’t have become the way he is now.
"I don’t want to be the fragmented soul anymore, and I’m no longer called the fragmented soul."
He sighed deeply, grabbed the replica, reversed the Heaven and Earth Four Division Skill, and an unending stream of power surged into his body, along with an unrestrained joy of the soul.
That sudden clarity of the world immersed him, making it difficult to recover.
The completeness of the soul gave him a newfound sense of freedom from constraints.
"I’m called Chasing Soul!"
At this moment, it was as if declaring his rebirth to the world.
Instantly, the color of the sky changed, thunder rumbled, and dark clouds loomed.
"Before the great Dao, I already have my path, and this life shall blaze through thorns and slay all enemies."
His Dao heart had never been more fulfilled, he even had an idea of how to proceed.
Only for a ridiculing voice to suddenly interrupt.
"Oh! Isn’t that the fragmented soul? Making such a fuss, let me teach him a lesson."
The fragmented soul, no--Chasing Soul turned in disbelief, hearing a cursed familiar tone.
Damn, how did I run into this guy again!
He was just about to claim he would crush all enemies, but bitterness filled his heart, especially at Han Yu who grinned and rolled up his sleeves, not doubting the next moment the other would certainly attack him.
"So what if I boast a bit? Why treat me like this?"
Under Chasing Soul’s fierce appearance, people could sense an unusual frustration.
The twelve members of the Celestial Dao Sect were also baffled, coming out of the small world intending to take the previous island to rest, only to return and find this guy making outrageous claims to crush all enemies.
More crucially, the one saying these words seemed utterly mismatched!
"Meeting like this is fate, letting you off speaks poorly of us."
Han Yu was ready to confront him; Chasing Soul terrifiedly retreated rapidly, continuously pleading, "Wait, I’m an ally."
Han Yu had already rushed forth, vanishing instantly, and in the next moment appeared before Chasing Soul.
An immense aura surged from Han Yu, bursting forth instantly. Chasing Soul shouted in terror, "Celestial Dao Sect, help me, I’m... I’m not the fragmented soul."
Originally intending to enjoy the spectacle, the old cultivator and others snapped to attention, especially noticing belatedly the two replicas lying on the island.
"Young friend, wait a moment, don’t act rashly."
The old cultivator hurried to stop him, but it was already too late as Han Yu’s fist came crashing down, sending a figure flying like a shooting star, creating a thunderous crash upon hitting the sea, stirring waves a hundred feet high...
