Luo Chen clenched his teeth, knowing he must find the Master of Netherworld Valley's weakness.
He closed his eyes, trying to sense the source of the other's power.
In the chaos, he sensed a faint glimmer of light, which was the source of the Master of Netherworld Valley's power.
"Its power core is at the heart!" Luo Chen shouted.
Hong Ling and Qing Shuang immediately understood Luo Chen's meaning, and they began to concentrate their attacks on the heart of the Master of Netherworld Valley.
Hong Ling's Sword Qi became more focused, while Qing Shuang's chain transformed into sharp arrows aimed at the target.
Facing the concentrated attack of the three, the Master of Netherworld Valley finally showed a pained expression.
Its power began to fluctuate, no longer stable as before.
Luo Chen knew this was their chance. He channeled all his energy into the Silver Moon Ice Blade, which emitted unprecedented brilliance, seemingly illuminating the entire cave.
