"Cold Moon Slash!"
Fang Bai naturally wouldn't just watch as Li Muyu's Primordial Spirit launched an attack to pursue Shi Jianyi and other members of the Emperor's Palace. Fang Bai wielded the Blood-Drinking Mad Blade, transforming the slash into a blade, and swung it towards Li Muyu's Primordial Spirit hovering in the air.
Fang Bai knew that his chance to successfully escape from Li Muyu hinged on this single strike, therefore he poured all of his strength into this slash.
In terms of combat strength, Fang Bai wasn't Li Muyu's rival, but if he focused on dealing with Li Muyu's Primordial Spirit, he felt assured.
As long as this strike could wound Li Muyu's Primordial Spirit, leading to a drop in his combat strength, Fang Bai would have the opportunity to escape.
"Chirp!"
A crescent moon tinged with cold radiance and stained in blood slashed towards Li Muyu's Primordial Spirit, slicing through spaces as it passed, producing sharp and piercing sonic booms.
