The noblewoman with a blasted head stood stiffly in place, her exposed pale skin gradually turning red, and within seconds, it had transformed into the same shade as her long gown.
In the next moment, her body suddenly liquefied and collapsed, scattering onto the ground like a localized blood rain.
The exorcist landed on the ground again. Sun Hang was about to call her, but unexpectedly, she leaned backward and fell.
Hundreds of mycelium strands instantly wove into a cushioning net, catching the exorcist's body.
Sun Hang quickly ran to her side.
The exorcist's complexion was grave—despite the terrifying scars all over the remaining half of her flesh face, it was still evident that her complexion was very pale. The artificial tracheal piston in her throat constantly emitted abnormal sounds, and at the junction of her human and mechanical body, there was even faint seepage of blood.
