"Kun Eight, Gen Seven, a firm match for the wife's palace!"
"Hit!" After Cang Yi landed, he stepped on the Qiankun Position and raised a single hand to cast the divination, striking with the Gen position. A burst of white light emerged from his fingertips, flying towards Duxiu.
Duxiu's pupils contracted sharply. Standing on one leg, he crouched down as if a Luohan paying obeisance to Buddha. The buttons on his suit burst open from the force of his movement, and he shouted loudly, "Evil hexagram appears, Kun Six Break, break for me — break!"
A ball of light flew out of his middle finger, colliding with the white light from Cang Yi. An explosion, soundless at first, burst forth in Cang Yi's study. Books and papers around the room were sent flying into the air, and even the louvers on the surrounding windows vibrated with a 'sssu sssu sssu...' sound.
