Chapter 941: Deep into Enemy Camp

"Haha, I never would have thought that Gulas, that fat guy, would be so good at gathering intelligence, besides drinking and doing business! The information he collected perfectly matches the actual situation we're seeing. Even the precise locations of the Soul Emperor Legion soldiers' tents are clear—it's incredibly accurate."

Xu Yang couldn't help but praise Gulas. Lister and a few others next to him, however, scoffed dismissively at the "dead fat guy." "That's all he's good for!" they muttered.

Although they teased Gulas verbally, deep down, everyone respected him sincerely. After all, if he were truly just a good-for-nothing, he wouldn't have been qualified to join Xu Yang's team.

Soon after a brief observation of the terrain, Xu Yang decisively decided to act based on the intelligence Gulas had provided earlier. The six tents marked with blue flags were presumably the main encampment where the most powerful leader team members of the invading Soul Emperor Legion were located.

"Listen to my orders," Xu Yang instructed. "I'll handle the three tents in the middle. You all can divide the other six among yourselves. Remember, don't alert the enemy. If you don't see a good opportunity to strike, wait for my support."

"Don't worry, boss, we won't let you down," they replied.

As soon as the words left his mouth, the Plancis couple moved first. They decisively targeted the core tent marked with a blue flag, which was closest to their hiding position.

It was evident that the couple's strongest skill was enchantment. Mrs. Jessica, graceful and shimmering with captivating allure, confidently strode into the tent.

Inside the tent was a powerful spirit cultivator in sky-blue armor. Upon seeing Jessica casually walk into his tent, he didn't immediately raise his guard. Instead, the moment their eyes met, he decisively fell into a state of enchanted mental disorientation.

It's worth noting that as a member of the Glory team, Jessica's most potent ability was charming others. As long as a spirit cultivator whose power level was within one rank above or below hers made eye contact, they would automatically fall into a state of mental confusion.

This "mental disorientation" meant a certain loss of combat capability, as their attention would be completely fixated on Mrs. Jessica, drawn in by her beauty.

This gave Mrs. Jessica a powerful preemptive advantage. Whether infiltrating enemy territory or engaging in direct combat on the battlefield, anyone who dared to meet her gaze would inevitably find themselves in a state of absolute suppression.

As expected, immediately after Mrs. Jessica succeeded, Plancis, who had been waiting ready outside, rushed into the tent.

Plancis had a well-known fondness for oranges.

He had even integrated his unique spiritual technique into oranges. He suddenly pulled a sweet orange from his pocket, swiftly peeled it with his dagger, and then popped the sweet fruit into the mouth of the powerful cultivator before him.

"Eat it, my warrior. Once you've eaten this orange, tonight you'll be mine," Jessica's seductive voice suddenly cooed again.

The powerful member of the Soul Emperor's elite team, already disoriented and captivated by her enchantment, completely succumbed to the couple's embrace.

While he had made significant progress, Lingyao, who had chosen to approach the adjacent tent, also did not disappoint.

This young woman's combat method was far more sophisticated. Using her incredibly powerful sword energy, she instantly pierced through the tent from the outside, striking the corresponding enemy commander within.

The person inside the tent had been resting and had no idea that anyone would attack him in the middle of the night.

Lingyao had also condensed an incredibly powerful ice-blue sealing aura within her sword gleam.

Anyone struck by the light of her blade, whose cultivation was below hers, would instantly fall into a state of absolute ice-seal.

Not only would their physical body be frozen, but their spiritual power would also be put to sleep.

Upon succeeding, Lingyao immediately rushed into the tent and successfully captured the individual.

In contrast, Lister's methods were far more theatrical.

This individual swaggered into the third tent, a wine glass in one hand, casually shuffling cards with the other.

Inside the tent, there were four people at that moment.

Three were standing, and one was seated. The middle-aged man seated was undoubtedly one of the enemy commanders, while the three individuals who were reporting were clearly much weaker than him.

Lister greeted the four with a friendly expression. "Hey, brothers, fancy a game of cards? One life per round, consider it!" "Who are you? How dare you intrude into our camp! Seize him!"

There was no doubt that the four powerful enemy fighters in the tent immediately prepared to release their respective totems to engage Lister in combat.

However, they never in their wildest dreams imagined that the playing cards in Lister's hand were far faster than the speed at which they could release their totems.

In an instant, Lister flicked out three or four yellow cards from his hand, embedding them precisely into the bodies of the four individuals before him. In just one exchange, he completely immobilized all four.

"Hehehe, what I detest most is when someone whines and complains during a card game.

Judging by your expressions, you must be the kind of people with the worst sportsmanship.

So, unfortunately, prepare to face my judgment."

The very next moment, Lister switched to a red card and lightly tossed it onto the ground.

In an instant, the red card burst into flames. However, the fire wasn't scorching like ordinary flames; it emitted only a small, pale red glow. From outside the tent, it was impossible to tell what was happening within. Yet, despite its seemingly mild appearance, this flame possessed the power to incinerate everything, a power no one dared to underestimate.

In just one swift movement, the crimson, palm-sized flames leaped one by one onto the three relatively weaker individuals. Right before the eyes of their immobilized leader, who was fixed in place, his three most capable subordinates were incinerated into ash.

The poor leader, completely immobilized but with his consciousness and five senses fully intact, watched helplessly as his three subordinates were reduced to nothingness. This made him even more deeply terrified of the purplish-red flame.